DOT XXX Watsky

(Alright, I got you)
Better hit that damn drum (Ooh, yeah, better)
Better hit that damn drum (Smack it)
Better hit that damn drum, gotta keep the time
Better hit that damn drum, gotta keep the mind tickin'
In a mad life, chaotic and wicked
Dickin' around with sound, found religion
The rhythm giving neat division
To disarray, when not a nothing is clicking
But it's okay, we cut the pandemonium up
To ticker-tape and strut in it

Does structure give us some significance?
Dust each coincidence off, you'll find my fingerprints
Kidding, kidding, I'm a clown prince, not a visionary
Run the numbers, the drummer's a mathematician

When shit's gray like Dorian, drift my DеLorean
I'm a click away from the Bay to the Korеan Peninsula
To Pennsylvania to the Philippines
On the scene gettin' mean on the philistines
You tend to bring the force when you got a brain
Hung like a horse and a tongue like a guillotine

I'm coming sharper than killer bee stingers
While I'm bringing you the illest soliloquy
If you really put your ear to this, then you will agree
What you're really hearing is authentic ability