FuelTech SL600

[Intro]
(dark synth pad — 808 pulse, slow build)

[Verse 1]
Black SL, V12 under the hood,
Fueltech tuned it like nobody could.
Titanium exhaust, twelve into one —
Anderson's vision — now it's done.

[Drop]
(808 drops heavy — hi-hats rolling)

[Chorus]
On the dyno, numbers climb,
V12 breathing, out of time.
Smoke and rubber, tires burn —
SL 600, no return.

[Verse 2]
Rollers spinning, data flows,
Fueltech reads what the engine knows.
Peak power locked, the needle peaks —
This machine says what no one speaks.

[Drop]
(synth swell — beat intensifies)

[Chorus]
On the dyno, numbers climb,
V12 breathing, out of time.
Smoke and rubber, tires burn —
SL 600, no return.

[Bridge]
(atmospheric — 808 low, synth dark)
Anderson steps back, lets her run —
Fueltech, V12, and the job is done.

[Outro]
(burnout — engine roar, 808 decay, fade)
Full throttle.
No mercy.

Dark Trap, Cinematic, 808 bass, atmospheric synths, processed male vocals, spoken word, nocturnal, 95 BPM