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Track 2 · From the album 67

TK 67

Perfect State · 2026 · 3:22

For Taylen "TK" Kinney, the Newport, Kentucky point guard whose one deadpan moment turned 67 from a song into a worldwide rating system.

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TK 67 Lyrics

Written by Perfect State · 3:22

Intro

Six-seven!
Six-seven!
Six-seven!
Yeah

Verse

Newport Kentucky, TK, born in '08 with the hoop gene
Gym warrior, took the team to Sweet Sixteen
Bright lights hit, Atlanta calling, moving up in town
Point guard with the vision dropping twenty every round
Teammate held the cup, asked him rate it one to ten
Squinted at the drink, paused, then hit em with the spin
Like a six-seven, hands moving side to side
One little clip dropped and the whole timeline replied

Pre-Chorus

From a coffee rating to a billion eyes
One phrase, one moment, changed the game overnight

Chorus

Six-seven! That's the spark!
Six-seven! Lit the dark!
One sip and the whole game changed
Six-seven! Six-seven! Six-seven! Six-seven!
Six-seven! And it changed
Six-seven! That's the wave!
Six-seven! Every day!
Turned two numbers to a movement overnight
Six-seven! Six-seven! Six-seven! Six-seven! Shining bright!

Verse

All-star team, runner-up for the trophy glow
Five assists, two steals, TK efficient with the flow
Top point guard in his class, Kansas signee on the map
All-American baller, future sitting in his lap
Then on six-seven day he dropped the water cans
six-seven pure, athletes grabbing with both hands
Every gym, every court, every kid up in the stands
Throwing up the motion screaming TK across the land

Pre-Chorus

From a coffee rating to a billion eyes
One phrase, one moment, changed the game overnight

Chorus

Six-seven! That's the spark!
Six-seven! Lit the dark!
One sip and the whole game changed
Six-seven! Six-seven! Six-seven! Six-seven!
Six-seven! And it changed
Six-seven! That's the wave!
Six-seven! Every day!
Turned two numbers to a movement overnight
Six-seven! Six-seven! Six-seven! Six-seven! Shining bright!

Bridge

Still grinding, still chasing bigger dreams
But every time TK walk in the whole crowd screams
Big heart, same kid from Kentucky
Started a wave that ain't never gonna stop running

Chorus

Six-seven! That's the spark!
Six-seven! Lit the dark!
One sip and the whole game changed
Six-seven! Six-seven! Six-seven! Six-seven!
Six-seven! Six-seven! Six-seven!
TK, Mr. 67
And the wave keeps on!
And the wave keeps on!
And the wave keeps on!
And the wave keeps on!
And the wave keeps on!
Six-seven

Songwriter's notes

The Story Behind TK 67

A few words from us on why this song had to exist.

TK 67 is about a moment so small it's almost ridiculous it changed anything. A teammate handed Taylen a drink. Asked him to rate it. He paused, did the little hand-wave, and said "six… seven." Calm, deadpan, no theatrics. That clip should've stayed in a group chat. Instead it became the second pillar of the entire 67 thing, the part that turned a Philly drill ad-lib into a whole new way of speaking.

What we love about TK is he didn't try to be anything. He's a basketball kid. Newport, Kentucky. Hooped through Sweet Sixteen, joined OTE in Atlanta, top point guard in his class, signed with Kansas. The rating wasn't a bit. It was just how he answered. The whole world reading meaning into it was the world's idea, not his.

That's the right-vibe-right-moment thing again. Six-seven was already moving. The song was on every basketball edit in the country. But it needed something to lift it out of "drill song that got remixed for highlights" and into "thing people do with their hands and faces." TK gave it that. Just by being himself for nine seconds.

What gets us is how nothing about him changed afterward. Same kid, same gym, same focus on the game. He'd be the first to tell you he's a hooper, not a meme. Kansas signee, future pro, eyes on a real career. The 67 thing is a very fun footnote. The actual story is the basketball.

And yet, every kid in every gym in every state, every player walking in for warmups, every scout in the bleachers, they all know who TK is. Not because he chased it. Because he didn't. The internet reads authenticity in milliseconds and TK is authentic in a way that doesn't translate to a marketing brief.

We put TK 67 second on the album because chronologically that's where it sits: Skrilla first, TK second, Maverick third. But also because the rating system is what made 67 portable. A song you can put on a basketball edit only goes so far. A way to talk to your friends about anything goes everywhere. TK gave us that.

From a coffee rating to a billion eyes. That's TK 67. Respect, point guard.

Perfect State

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