Midnight Asphalt Drift

Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Midnight motor hummin’, city barely breathin’ Purple Smoke in the mirror, see the shadows creepin’ Streetlights buzz, amber glow on the pavement. Heartbeat sync with the bass no patience Slide Through the block, tinted glass, low vision Chrome On the wheel, but my mind in a prison Ash on the seat from the dreams that I’m Missin’ Clock on the dash tick loud like it’s Hissin’ Engine talk back, every shift feel violent Ghosts in the rearview ridin’ in silence Neon on The hood like a halo, crooked Life in the Fast lane, brakes off, crooked Eyes on the signs But they blur when I pass ‘em Karma on My tail, every turn got a gas leak Dark In the soul but the rims stay gleamin’ Windows To the grave, city lights still beamin’ Midnight Drift on the asphalt Tires scream loud when the Paint talk Shadow ride in the lane with me Dark thoughts sit in the backseat Bass hit hard Like a war drum Demons chant when the snare Come Every block that I slide through feel like I’m runnin’ from the outcome What, what, what, what? What, what, what, What, what? Phone on mute, I don’t answer when it vibrate Voices in my head do the calls that I Can’t take Lean in the cup but the hurt Still raw Tryna drown the noise from the things That I saw Sirens in the distance, blue light In the drizzle Shots in the air turn the Prayer to a sizzle Tag on the wall say “Sin don’t sleep,” so I ride through the night Too numb to weep Money in the safe but The soul bank robbed Cool on the face but The veins all cut Pedal to the floor, feel The tank runnin’ thin, but I’d rather burn out Than be stuck where been Midnight drift on the Asphalt Tires scream loud when the paint talk Shadow Ride in the lane with me Dark thoughts sit In the backseat Bass hit hard like a war Drum Demons chant when the snare come Every block That I slide through feel like I’m runnin’ from The outcome Headlights cut through the fog like a Blade Every red light feel more like a grave Speed up when the fear start knockin’ on the Door. I don’t wanna feel, so I drown it In the roar. What, what, what? What, what, what, what? City look small from the height of this sin Ten more years in the lines on my skin Odometer spin like the lies that I told Heart Iced out but the night still cold Bass so Low that it shake my bones Dark little thoughts In a darker home Silhouette move in the corner Of my eye. If I ever slow down, I’ma Have to ask why When the sun come up, I be just another tale Tire marks fade but The ghosts leave a trail Engine fade to a low hum, heartbeat racin’ Streetlights blink like the night erasin’ One last Turn as the skyline glows Funk in my veins Till the reaper close