
Zooted Thru Time (Meowmix)
[beat: slow southern 808 bounce, detuned bells, chopped soul sample loopin low like a vinyl crackle, kick hittin lazy but deep, snares dragged slightly off grid, sub-bass groovin under midtempo swing] [vocal tone: laid-back but sharp, like talkin sideways wit a grin, verses smooth-talked, hooks slightly more melodic wit a slurred lean, bridge gets introspective, voice drops low, near-whispered like confidin] [adlibs: scattered and subtle "mmhm", "ya feel", "sheesh", "talk to me", "yeah" placed at tail ends of bars, never too loud] [hook delivery: hazy, almost singin it like hummin to yaself high, double tracked in parts, small delay tail on last line] [verse delivery: conversational flow, pockets real loose, like writin as you talkin, let breath ride out, space between lines got weight] [bridge: beat strips back to just sample and bass, voice solo, dry, raw no effects but maybe slight vinyl hiss overlay] [outro: voice fades wit beat, granny’s lines layered over soft kitchen clattering]

Zooted Thru Time (Meowmix)
[beat: slow southern 808 bounce, detuned bells, chopped soul sample loopin low like a vinyl crackle, kick hittin lazy but deep, snares dragged slightly off grid, sub-bass groovin under midtempo swing] [vocal tone: laid-back but sharp, like talkin sideways wit a grin, verses smooth-talked, hooks slightly more melodic wit a slurred lean, bridge gets introspective, voice drops low, near-whispered like confidin] [adlibs: scattered and subtle "mmhm", "ya feel", "sheesh", "talk to me", "yeah" placed at tail ends of bars, never too loud] [hook delivery: hazy, almost singin it like hummin to yaself high, double tracked in parts, small delay tail on last line] [verse delivery: conversational flow, pockets real loose, like writin as you talkin, let breath ride out, space between lines got weight] [bridge: beat strips back to just sample and bass, voice solo, dry, raw no effects but maybe slight vinyl hiss overlay] [outro: voice fades wit beat, granny’s lines layered over soft kitchen clattering]
Lyrics
hook x2
zooted out time bent like a rim
leakin thru time, can’t feel my limbs
driftin thru decades, mind don’t make sense
woke up leanin on my granny screen fence
verse 1
boy i was fried like catfish bones
eyes low in a daze, that gas too strong
slid thru a crack in the air like "who dis"
landed in oakland, panthers deep in the mix
how the fuck did i get here man
Huey in the chair wit a match in hand
said "chu look lost", i said "yeah i am"
he passed me the flame, said "light dat up"
then told me "knowledge more potent than runts"
i said "say less, im tryin my best"
he broke down chess but the board had dice
told me "every move got a cost, think twice"
i said "back home folks don’t read no mo"
he said "teach 'em wit slang, and the truth will show"
he said "don’t flex if ya folks still broke"
i said "damn", he laughed, said "young blood woke"
we sipped on tea like we cousins from the land
he said "take this wit you", put a plan in my hand
bridge
time movin sideways, sky look wrong
nothin feel real when ya high too long
he said "don’t waste all ya sauce on a song"
said "live what you spit", then he gone
hook x2
zooted out time bent like a rim
talkin to Huey while he sip slow gin
told me "stand on somethin", i ain’t even flinch
woke up leanin on my granny screen fence
verse 2
next thang i know i’m posted in '68
Malcolm at the window, eyes full of weight
he said "chu a poet? or chu just rap?"
i said "i’m both, but i’m still in the trap"
he said "trap ain’t a cage if ya mind unlocked"
said "truth ain’t loud but it still gon rock"
he showed me a pic of his fam in a box
said "die for a cause, or get ate by the fox"
i said "what if the hood don’t hear all that?"
he said "then speak like they do, don’t act"
he walked round the room, chain hang loose
i said "chu look tired", he said "truth do bruise"
gave me a look, like he seen thru time
said "if chu laugh too much, pain in ya spine"
i said "back home we just joke to heal"
he said "that’s cool, but don’t numb what’s real" (real...)
adlib
(hold on...i think i gettin the grip onit now, lemme see..)
bridge
time movin sideways, sky look wrong
nothin feel real when ya high too long
he said "don’t waste all ya sauce on a song"
said "live what you spit", then he gone
hook - variation
zooted out light buzz in my head
Malcolm said “talk like they know you bled”
told me “bars ain’t nothin if they don’t make sense”
woke up leanin on my granny screen fence
verse 3
blink once, now i’m posted in the heat
Assata rollin tight in a plastic seat
said "chu ain’t from here, ya vibe too neat"
i said "nah, i’m floatin, that runt got me leak-in thru time"
she ask "boy chu lost yo mind?"
i say "nah im fine"
she come closer
almost face to face
got me lil scared
said "runt don’t matter when they chasin ya name"
said "chu gon fold or ride thru pain?"
i said "i just write, try slide thru the haze"
she said "make sure yo pen don’t lie for praise"
she lit a cig, said "the fight ain’t glam"
told me "freedom a cost, not a brand or a scam"
said "y’all love postin, but who gon move?"
i said "maybe me", she said "then prove"
she said "don’t sip if you scared to spit"
said "don’t rap if you scared to commit"
i said "damn, why you go so hard?"
she said "if i don’t, they gone pull yo card"
and wit that errythang went dark...
hook variation
zooted out time bent on a loop
Assata rollin up talkin real truth
told me "write like you got one chance"
woke up leanin on my granny screen fence
outro
granny said "boy chu smell like sin"
i said "Assata told me don’t hold nothin in"
she said "chu met who? you too damn high"
i said "she gave me a quote, told me never lie"
she laughed, said "quote this -take out trash- "
i said "damn, i was tryna learn from the past"
she said "learn to scrub these pots wit care"
i said "time travel hard when chu live right here"
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