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Parallel Pressure
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Parallel Pressure 由 YKTV Recordz 于 2026年5月31日 发行,作为专辑“Parallel Pressure - Single”的一部分。
2026年5月31日
唱片公司YKTV Recordz
语言English
BPM69
旋律性
不插电
Valence
舞蹈性
能量

歌词

Yeah
I don't panic, I don't panic, I don't panic
Why?
Brr, skrrt
Yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, uh
I don't panic, I pattern it perfect
I balance the surface, I bury the burden (Woo)
Every decision, I digit the distance
I flip it and switch it, I'm making it certain
They wanna mimic the image I'm living
But nothing they giving is matching the version
I've been in motion, remote with devotion
I close every notion that's blocking my purpose, yeah (Yeah)
I'm in a different division, precision in rhythm
I'm splitting the syllables clean
Minimal missing, I'm vivid in vision
I'm living in places they've only seen in a dream
Came from the system of splitting and wishing
I flipped it to business, I built it with steam
Now every sentence is bended dimensions
I'm stretching the tension with linguistic schemes
They wanna talk on the cadence I carry
But barely can bury a bar that I drop
I turn a paragraph tactical
Avon on short-term, I egg damage, I never can stop
Every bar interlock like a locksmith
I unlock the logic, then lock up the plot
They just be talking in circles
I'm orbiting verbal performance on top of the top
I don't panic, I pattern it perfect
I balance the surface, I bury the burden (Woo)
Every decision, I digit the distance
I flip it and switch it, I'm making it certain
They wanna mimic the image I'm living
But nothing they giving is matching the version
I've been in motion, remote with devotion
I close every notion that's blocking my purpose
Triple entendre (Woo)
When I enter the sector, I measure the pressure
Then sever the measure
Metaphors layered like encrypted data
I cater the cadence with cerebral pleasure
They try to catch it but cannot decipher
The method, the weapon, that syllable texture
Every connector is built like a vector
Directing the message through multiple sectors
I've been evolving, dissolving the problem
I'm solving it often with opposite logic
Autonomy sport in the form of a torrent
I store it, transform it, then lock it in boxes
They run in rhythm but none of them pivot
The pivot I give in atomic response
I'm stitching the cadence of fractal arrangements
Adjacent to chaos, I'm calming the conscious (Woo)
I don't panic
I pattern it perfect
They cannot match it
The language is certain
Woo
Written by: Damanpreet singh mann
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