Midnight highway.
Midnight highway, neon flashing past.
Moving through the tunnels where the shadows cast.
Engine rolling heavy, bassline ignite.
Shooting like a comet through the digital sky.
No friction in the lane, gravity is gone.
Mastering the momentum all the way to dawn.
Fast calculations, processing the flow.
Accelerating forward in the ghetto street glow.
Pulse in my chest synced up with the beat.
Unstoppable posture on the open street.
Sync metal body cutting through the air.
Leaving all the static and the friction back there.
Feel
the pressure rising on the dash.
Mind stays crystal clear,
zero fear.