I own the night
Locked in the frame, I'm the ghost of the machine
Tires hit and play, make the chrome so clean. the wheel drift through the corner let the rubber leave a scar in the city of wolves and the brightest star no face no name jesus We'll see you next time. they look for me in the rear view
But I'm already gone
A glitch in their reality
A tremor in their world
The road is my throne
I'm preaching over the weak, detained
I'm the king of the asphalt, never been named
Apex predator, clipping every line, clutch and kick hard
Yeah, I'm doing just fine, smoking the air, smelling like a victory lap
Mapping out the chaos, I don't need a map
Engine raw, sounding like a a heavy metal choir Walking on the edge, playing with the wire V8, heart beating steady in the chest Put the pedal to the floor, put the rival to the push Shadow in the lane, moving faster than the light I'm the master of the drift, I'm the owner of the night
Gone
Nothing but a mark on the road
Shut up
Engines code, but the blood is boiling
Streetlights flicker like a dying pulse
Where