Locked in

That loud song. That loud song. Dark blood in deep house Song. That loud song. That song. red in deep house song. Minute static in my headphones hum. Streetlight blink like a loaded gun. Cold air bite when the bass come in. City spin, let the blackout begin. Breath go short, heartbeat race. Neon shadow on my face. No small talk in a room this deep. Truth stay loud when the world asleep. Fast steps echo on a hollow street. Pressure rise when the kick hit beat. Mind run laps in a locked-down cage. Every bar flip another page. No fake calm in my tone tonight. Words go sharp under strobe light. Blood move quick when the rhythm snap. Life stay raw in a sound collapse. Drop it low, let the system bend. Feel the rush till the edges bend. Dark stay close when the lights go thin. We don’t fall, we dive within. Pulse go wide when the bass ignite. Fast flow cut through the night. No escape when the low end win. Once we in, we locked in. Drop it low, let the system bend. Feel the rush till the edges bend. Dark stay close when the lights go thin. We don’t fall, we dive within. Pulse go wide when the bass ignite. Fast flow cut through the night. No escape when the low end win. Once we in, we locked in. Fast flow cut like a broken wire. Every line spark a streetlight fire. Clock hand shake in a double time. Past fade out in a baseline grind. No safe lane in a moving crowd. Silence scream when the sound too loud. Mind stay sharp in a pressure zone. Every bar carve deeper tone. Thoughts too fast for a calm reply. Truth drip cold when the tempo high. No slow breath till the drop release. Stress stay loud, but the fear decrease. Words stack tight like a rapid chain. Pain translate in a soundwave dame. No soft end when the night go long. Dark red blood in a deep house song. Drop it low, let the system bend. Feel the rush till the edges bend. Dark stay close when the lights go thin. We don’t fall, we dive within. Pulse go wide when the bass ignite. Fast flow cut through the night. No escape when the low end win. Once we in, we locked in. Drop it low, let the system bend. Feel the rush till the edges bend. Dark stay close when the lights go thin. We don’t fall, we dive within. Pulse go wide when the bass ignite. Fast flow cut through the night. No escape when the low end win. Once we in, we locked in. That loud song. That loud song. Dark blood in a deep house song. That loud Song.