Lyrics

The speedometers glowing, my target's in lock Running like a bullet from a red hot Glock I've been chewing my nuckles, I've been biting my tongue Outsmarting every sucker, just wanna get it done I see the wall coming, I choke on my last breath I crash into oblivion, a supersonic death A thousand thoughts they come in a mess Steering with precision, A 4 wheel hurricane Faster, faster, faster. I wanna roast my brain It's according to my plans, not much long till the crash Turn my body into landfill, transforming steel to trash I see the wall coming, I choke on my last breath I crash into oblivion, a supersonic death A thousand thoughts they come in a mess This is my way of handling the stress. Yeah Going full throttle against a cement wall It may seem pretty stupid when you have it all But I'm living with a deathwish and a musclecar Wanna crash into oblivion like a shooting star. Oh yeah