Prompt / Lyrics
[Chorus] Lonely race soul racer Fuck the limit, I’m gone, I’m past Whole life stuck on danger I don’t brake, I just do the dash (do the dash) Lonely race soul racer If I crash then I crash Got my heart on vapors But my foot still mashin’ the gas [Verse 1] Eyes red, late night, same road Ghosts in the backseat, won’t go Phone full of names I don’t call So I talk to the lines on the asphalt Every mile just another old memory Every sign just begging me to let it be But I’d rather spin out than stay still If I feel nothin’, did it even feel real? [Chorus] Lonely race soul racer Fuck the limit, I’m gone, I’m past Whole life stuck on danger I don’t brake, I just do the dash (skrrt) Lonely race soul racer If I crash then I crash Got my heart on vapors But my foot still mashin’ the gas [Verse 2] You said “slow down” when you left me Now it’s just me and this empty Half tank, full pain in my chest Middle finger up to the rest See the blue lights lurk in the mirror They can chase but they never get nearer I ain’t runnin’ from them, I’m runnin’ from me Tryna outrun what I don’t wanna see [Chorus] Lonely race soul racer Fuck the limit, I’m gone, I’m past Whole life stuck on danger I don’t brake, I just do the dash (do the dash) Lonely race soul racer If I crash then I crash Got my heart on vapors But my foot still mashin’ the gas (yeah)
Tags
rap, Dark emo rap over blown-out 808s and detuned bells, half-time swing. Close, raspy male vocals up front with slapback delay, ad-lib doubles tucked behind. Hook explodes with distorted bass surges and wide pads; verses pull back to minimal drums and eerie plucks for confessional storytelling and sudden drops., soul, emo
Duration
2:18
Instrumental
No
Created
2/26/2026