DUCK STEP

Watch the frequency shift, feel the weight of the sound,

4-3-5 on the dial, we're taking it down.

From the skip of the hip to the hop of the kick,

The logic is thinning, the rhythm is thick.

Progressive by nature, aggressive by choice,

Listen for the silence, then look for the noise.

Tune in to the rhythm (the rhythm),

Let the bassline glitch 'em (glitch 'em),

Everything is vibrating in the low-end frequency,

No escape from the skip-hop destiny.

Duckstep diving in the deep,

Promises that the low-end keep.

The 435 hum is a ghost in the machine,

The smoothest operation that you've ever seen.

Trap drums clicking in the back of your brain,

Skip hop jumping like it's breaking the chain.

We don't follow the map, we just follow the tone,

Built a new city where the bass is the throne.

Tune in to the rhythm (the rhythm),

Let the bassline glitch 'em (glitch 'em),

Everything is vibrating in the low-end frequency,

No escape from the skip-hop destiny.

Duckstep diving in the deep,

Promises that the low-end keep.

Fading to the 435...

Stay grounded.

Get gone.