Lyrics

[Verse]
Eight lanes, no brakes, full tilt with the spikes,
Dashin’ through the dust, buildin’ up in the lights.
Adrenaline surge, heart racin’ with the drum,
Every step fire, asphalt where I come.

[Chorus]
On the track, eight lanes wide,
No brakes here, it’s a ruthless ride.
Sweat hits earth, watch the flames collide,
Front line speed, nowhere to hide.

[Drop]
**(Beat explodes with aggressive 808 drops, syrupy synth lead mimicking a countdown horn, hi-hats gating in double time)**
Zoom, zoom, feel the afterburn,
Spikes grip ground, let the world churn.
Crowd goes wild as the rubber scorch,
Energy's fire, leave doubts torched.

[Verse 2]
Lane 3 risin’, shadow in the sun,
Wind on my neck, all I hear is the gun.
Pulse in my ears, eat meters alive,
Final turn’s killer, but I still thrive.

[Bridge]
Middle of the heat, I call that the blaze,
Eyes locked forward like you trapped in a phase.
Shoulder-to-shoulder, raw power displayed,
Cross that line, watch the doubters erased.

[Chorus]
On the track, eight lanes wide,
No brakes here, it’s a ruthless ride.
Sweat hits earth, watch the flames collide,
Front line speed, nowhere to hide.