Thought Drill

Song

Thought Drill

Ollifax

2:39146 BPMC# minorhip-hop
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An internal squad on the line. Half of him shouts, half holds time. Thoughts march like bootprints, Arctic sheen on each one.

Musical Details

BPM

146

Key

C# minor

Camelot

C#m

ISRC

QT3FH2630785

Music Video

Credits

ProducerPeter Jaffray

Copyright & Legal

LicenseAll Rights Reserved
Recorded inNunavut, Canada

Lyrics

Step in my head.
Hear how it sound.
Click.
click.
Thoughts march.
round after round.
Click in the
dark mind reset.
March in the
brain no regret.
Hold
that tether inside my chest.
Metronome heart never
let it rest.
Cold in the breath
calm in the kill.
Everything quiet till I
move my will.
Thought drill,
thought drill stay still.
Northborn mind on a
southern trap trill.
I talk to myself
like a squad
on the line.
Half of me shout,
half stay in time.
One side whisper,
Ease that strain.
Other side bark,
Hold your lane.
Crowded inside
but the beat stay clean.
Everything measured nothing unseen.
Thoughts march tight
like bootprints mean.
Every idea sharp Arctic sheen.
I'm built on rhythm breath,
step,
shot.
Never lose pace even
when I ought.
No runaway mind,
no panic drop
Just a line of ghosts
that I never forgot.
Inhale slow.
Hold.
Let it go.
Three clicks mind reload.
Cold thoughts follow the code.
Click in the
dark mind reset.
March in the
brain no regret.
Hold
that tether inside my chest.
Metronome heart never
let it rest.
Cold in the breath
calm in the kill.
Everything quiet
till I move my will.
Thought drill,
thought drill stay still.
Northborn mind on a
southern trap trill.
Some nights feel
like fists in my head
Old wars waking up in
a new cold bed.
Vision glitch flash white,
flash red
But the beat inside me
keep the fear dead.
I walk
like a threat
but I think like
a monk.
Silence louder
than a trunk
full of funk.
No loud screams just
low bass thunk.
Rage in the pocket
calm in the junk.
Hold the tether even
when I'm alone
Storm in my skull
still calling me home.
Born
with a mind
that cuts
like chrome
Every thought sharp,
heavy like stone.
Click.
click.
Thoughts don't slip.
Grip.
grip.
Never lose grip.
If the world goes
wild I stay aligned.
Chaos outside order
in the mind.
Click in the
dark mind reset.
March in the
brain no regret.
Hold
that tether inside my chest.
Metronome heart never
let it rest.
Cold in the breath
calm in the kill.
Everything quiet till I
move my will.
Thought drill,
thought drill stay still.
North born mind on
a southern trap trill.
Mind steady.
Beat ready.
Thought drill stays deadly.

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