

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Seat back Heart loud One lane I’m out (skrrt) [Verse 1] Speedometer climbing like it’s tryna touch God White lines blur, all the stress fall off Therapist ask how I deal with the rage Told him I downshift and punch out the cage Engine talk deep, that growl in my chest Whole week heavy, I unload on the stretch No text, no calls, just me and that hum Every bad thought get burnt in the run [Chorus] This that redline therapy, push it ’til it’s barely breathe Pain in my head, I leave it on the street Open road medicine, cure in the adrenaline Fast life prayers in the driver seat Speed my shrink, yeah, speed my shrink Roar so loud I don’t hear what they think Open road therapy, yeah, that’s my remedy Floor it ’til the worries all shrink (all shrink) [Verse 2] Late night, two a.m., city fade in the mirror Faster I go, the more my mind get clearer Gas light glow like a halo on the dash I been chasing peace, somehow I find it in the flash Grip so tight, knuckles same tone as the paint Brakes ain’t for fear, brakes only for the jakes Every curve, every turn, every line I trace Like I’m drawing out the demons that been living in my brain [Chorus] This that redline therapy, push it ’til it’s barely breathe Pain in my head, I leave it on the street Open road medicine, cure in the adrenaline Fast life prayers in the driver seat Speed my shrink, yeah, speed my shrink Roar so loud I don’t hear what they think Open road therapy, yeah, that’s my remedy Floor it ’til the worries all shrink (yeah, yeah) [Bridge] I don’t need a couch, I need long lanes I don’t need a book, I need octane Every mile I’m a new mind, new vein Stress in the rearview, washed by the rain [Chorus] This that redline therapy, push it ’til it’s barely breathe Pain in my head, I leave it on the street Open road medicine, cure in the adrenaline Fast life prayers in the driver seat Speed my shrink, yeah, speed my shrink Roar so loud I don’t hear what they think Open road therapy, yeah, that’s my remedy Floor it ’til the worries all shrink (skrrt)
Tags
rap, Dark melodic trap, mid‑tempo, trunk-rattling 808s, skittering hi-hats, and eerie bell plucks. Male vocals with a tight, nimble flow on the verses; hook opens up with a chanty, anthemic melody and stacked ad-libs. Verses ride close to the kick for intensity, then pull back on the last bars to let the beat breathe before each chorus.
2:54
No
3/7/2026