40 Ounces and the Wheel

Forty in my hand, grip the wheel, it's loose

Road lookin’ wavy, mind makin’ truce

Swervin’ through the city, neon lights a maze

Eyes redder than the brake lights, lost in a haze

Forty ounces deep, the night don’t sleep

Pedal to the metal, secrets I keep

Bassline thumpin’, streets feel alive

Gotta hit the club, I’m barely gon’ survive

Corner turn sharp, tires kiss the curb

Feel the rumble in my chest, heart starts to swerve

Windows down, the air smellin' thick of regret

But the bottle still laughin’, sayin’, “Ain’t done yet”

Blurred lines ahead, dashboard a glow

Speakers blast loud, but the thoughts run slow

City’s heartbeat syncin’ with my own

Ridin' through the chaos, feelin' so alone

Forty ounces deep, the night don’t sleep

Pedal to the metal, secrets I keep

Bassline thumpin’, streets feel alive

Gotta hit the club, I’m barely gon’ survive

Club lights flashin’, they match my shame

Mirror showin’ ghosts, can’t recall my name

Forty got me talkin’, truth starts to spill

But the road callin’ back, another test of will