(Intro – 0:00–0:18)
[LOUD MOTORCYCLE REV – throttle build, VRRAAAAAHHHHHHHHH! then idle fade]
Yeah… court’s in session, midnight edition.
Me vs. the sirens.
Verdict? Already written in smoke and rubber.
(Verse 1 – 0:19–0:58)
Cruisin’ down the freeway, 200 on the dash,
1000 CC heartbeat, split the night in half.
Blue lights flicker like a carnival gone broke,
I twist that throttle — [QUICK BLIP: VRRMMM-VRRMMM!] — choke on my smoke.
Mirror full of cherries, pigs turn disco clowns,
But I’m slicing through the freeway, city bowin’ down.
See you later motherfuckers, I’m airborne, I’m gone,
300 plus clicks, phantom rider with a song.
(Hook – 0:59–1:20)
[LONG HARD REV: WRAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!]
Fuck your badges, fuck your threats, fuck your lies,
Baptized in gasoline, halo made of high-rise.
You chase with radios, I vanish with gears,
Street’s my courtroom, I’ve been guilty for years.
(Verse 2 – 1:21–2:00)
Sirens spit lullabies, I don’t hear shit,
Engine sings gospel, redline’s legit.
Skid marks my scripture, asphalt my bars,
City jury listens while I testify in scars.
“Pull over!” they bark — [QUICK DOUBLE REV BLIP: VRMMM! VRMMM!] — nah, I ghost through,
My shadow in the median, nothin’ they can do.
You cuff sidewalks, chain curbs, cage air,
But my throttle’s pure gospel, and it don’t play fair.
(Hook – 2:01–2:20)
[HARD REPEATED REVS – VRRMMM-VRRMMM-VRRMMM! climbing pitch]
Fuck your checkpoints, fuck your tape, fuck your fines,
My verdict’s scribbled in yellow street lines.
You chase with cages, I glide with the wind,
Your case dismissed — asphalt grins.
(Bridge – 2:21–2:50)
“Step off the bike!” — nah, bitch, I step on the gas.
[INSTANT ROAR REV: WRAAAAAHHHHH!]
“Hands in the air!” — middle finger as I pass.
You got a warrant? I got a wheelie and a laugh.
You got a cell? I got a ghost-written path.
(Verse 3 – 2:51–3:20)
Tire sparks scatter like fireworks in June,
I’m a silhouette sprintin’ underneath the moon.
Pigs bark static through radios that crack,
But I’m bendin’ every curve, no way they pull me back.
Check the clock — 3:07, I’m electric, alive,
Courtroom in the clouds, verdicts can’t survive.
By the time your pen hits that ticket tonight,
I’ll be long gone, tail-light swallowed by night.
(Final Hook – 3:21–3:50)
[RELENTLESS FULL-THROTTLE REV HOLD: WRAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!]
See you later motherfuckers, ghost you can’t catch,
1000cc sermon, freedom’s my match.
Fuck your law, fuck your chase, fuck your disguise,
I ride eternal — asphalt never lies.
(Outro – Spoken over fading revs)
Court adjourned.
Verdict: not guilty.
Reason: you never caught me.
[Bike fades into distance… VRRROOOOMM…VRRMM… faint fade to silence]