Bop it Again

Bop it. Twist it. Pass it. Ghost it. Green light blink, nobody knows it. Clock got no face, but the hands still spin. One wrong tap, let the next round begin Bop it, twist it, duck it, lick it Whole crew move like the toy got a script. Red means freeze, green means go Lose one life, respawn hell no Bop it… twist it… shadows never quit. Pass it… duck low… disappear in the flow Clock keep talkin’, every second got a price. One wrong move and the silence rolls the dice. Static in the speaker, city hums in grayscale. Side streets whisper stories they shouldn’t tell. Cold wind carrying names in the air Eyes wide open, even when the whole block stairs. Footsteps echo like a kick against tin. Every choice another round that nobody wins Bop it. Twist it. Pull it. Pass it Game don’t wait, you’ll never last it Miss one cue and the lights go dim. Talk too loud, now you’re gonna swim. Wobble wobble quack quack Maybe even a heart attack So many choices must beware Static in the speaker, city hums in grayscale. Side streets whisper stories they shouldn’t tell. Cold wind carrying names in the air Eyes wide open, even when the whole block stairs. Footsteps echo like a kick against tin. Every choice another round that nobody wins