Sub Law

Neon drip on the asphalt skin. City breathe but the sin sink in. Low-end pressure crack my ribs. Night move fast, no alibis. Eyes half sharp in the laser blur. Mind stay tense when the kick occur. No soft land in the falling sound. Every step pull me underground. Heartbeat race like a stolen ride. Fear stay mute but it sit inside. Street talk loud in the coded slang. Every wrong turn feel pre-planned. Adrenaline flood when the drop get near. Vision tunnel, everything clear. No safety net when the rhythm snap. Life move quick in a low-end trap. Let it hit slow then rip it fast. Bass too heavy for the past. Dark room tilt when the ceiling slide. Lose myself in the low-end ride. Pulse lock tight to the flashing light. Fast flow cut through the night. No control when the system decide. We don't hide, we ride the ride. Let hit slow then rip it fast. Bass too heavy for the past. Dark room tilt when the ceiling slide. Lose myself in the low-end ride. Pulse lock tight to the flashing light. Fast flow cut through the night. No control when the system decide. We don't hide, we ride the ride. Fast talk tongue like a switchblade spark. Every bar bite, straight through the dark. Clock go mad, seconds overlap. Life on loop in a sound trap. Cultural drip from a metal voice. No plan B, just a harder choice. Breath stay tight to the drop hit raw. Heartbeat coded in a sub law. Mind go looping, no pause, no sleep. Thoughts too loud, running too deep. Every word land, sharp and dry. Truth don't float, it cut and slice. Speed increase when the fear ignite. Shadow dance in the strobe light. No slow verse, every second count. Fast rap blood in a deep house mount. Let it hit slow then rip it fast. Bass too heavy for the past. Dark room tilt when the ceiling slide. Lose myself in the low-end ride. Pulse lock tight to the flashing light. Fast flow cut through the night. No control when the system decide. We don't hide, we ride the ride. Let it hit slow then rip it fast. Bass too heavy for the past. Dark room tilt when the ceiling slide. Lose myself in the low-end ride. Pulse lock tight to the flashing light. Fast flow cut through the night. No control when the system decide. We don't hide, we ride the ride.