East freaks. East freaks. Southfreak.
But the final word is the twist. Southfreak. east freaks east freaks southfreak
So if you find yourself walking late, and the streetlights start to strobe, and you hear a crowd of voices all syncing up in a language that sounds like English but isn't—just nod your head twice to the left, once to the ground, and whisper: East freaks
Welcome to the other coast.
Together, the chant forms a new trinity. The nervous energy of the East. The repetitive insistence of the echo. The heavy, humid gravity of the South. and the streetlights start to strobe