Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah Black Rag Willi Banz Flag up [Verse 1] Big body slide, that 7-4-5 Murdered-out paint, look dead, still alive Dark tint, all you catch is a glare You hear the turbo talkin’, then I’m not there (skrrt) Demon at the light, he revvin’ for the crowd I’m laughin’ to myself, that boy too loud Green flash, gone, he chasin’ my tags All he see is tail lamps and that black rag (woo) [Chorus] Black Rag, black Rag, sittin’ too clean Float through the lanes like it live in my dreams Faster than a Demon, leave him back in the dust Willi Banz wave the black flag, all gas, all trust Black Rag, black Rag, glide, don’t drag Big Beemer bite, got him stuck in a brag He talk, I pass, he choke on the wind Willi Banz wave that black flag for the win (for the win) [Verse 2] Leather so soft, but the drive so rude Button press chill, or I flip to that “rude” Stars in the roof, city stuck to the glass I don’t chase clout, I just lap ’em on the pass Demon on my bumper, tryna dance with a ghost I feather that pedal, then show him I’m close Then I vanish, vanish, like smoke in a spin By the time he catch breath, I done circled again (yeah) [Chorus] Black Rag, black Rag, sittin’ too clean Float through the lanes like it live in my dreams Faster than a Demon, leave him back in the dust Willi Banz wave the black flag, all gas, all trust Black Rag, black Rag, glide, don’t drag Big Beemer bite, got him stuck in a brag He talk, I pass, he choke on the wind Willi Banz wave that black flag for the win (for the win) [Bridge] [Beat drops to bass and claps] Flag up, flag up (hey!) Willi Banz throw it high, never back up Black Rag, black tag on the frame Every light, every night, same game, same name [Chorus] Black Rag, black Rag, sittin’ too clean Float through the lanes like it live in my dreams Faster than a Demon, leave him back in the dust Willi Banz wave the black flag, all gas, all trust Black Rag, black Rag, glide, don’t drag Big Beemer bite, got him stuck in a brag He talk, I pass, he choke on the wind Willi Banz wave that black flag for the win (yeah) [Intro] Speeding through the night, chasing faded lights Black rag flying high, shadows in flight [Verse 1] Faaast lanes, heart races, engine roars On the autobahn, adrenaline explores Demon in the dust, chasing what’s near Pulled up in the Porsche, shifting gear [Pre-Chorus] No slowing down, no looking back Turbocharged dreams, ready to attack [Chorus] Black rag tooooo, feel the wind blow Open up, let’s go, break the slow-mo Fast on the freeway, wild and free Demon in the dust, just you and me [Bridge] Lights blur past, shadows collide Living for the rush, won’t let it hide Faaast escape, no time to tame This turbo fire, never the same [Outro] Ride into the night, till the morning glow Black rag fluttering, moving solo Faaast, never last, never slow On the autoban, we just go [Male Vocal]
Tags
rap, Greazy West Coast slap, mid-tempo knock, swung drums, thick sub and rubbery bassline. Sparse minor-key keys and eerie synth whines; hook opens up with stacked male vocals and echo throws on key phrases. Verses ride in a laid‑back but menacing pocket, ad‑libs tucked wide in the stereo field. Occasional DJ-style chops on “black flag” and “7-4-5” for attitude.
Duration
3:07
Instrumental
No
Created
1/16/2026