

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Tires burning up Racing what I'm not White lines blur Til I can't see the stops Hit the gas on the parts that I hate Try to outrun every old mistake Phone on mute But the past still rings Same old shame With a brand-new sting I swear I'm fine With a cracked-up smile Play the fan favorite Bleed a little each mile [Chorus] Tires burning up, racing what I'm not (yeah) Devil takes control when I hit that spot In my mind I'm the idol, crown on rust Standing on a stage made of broken trust Tires burning up just to feel that high Devil in the rearview, devil in my eyes In my mind I'm the idol, painted gold Praying that the crowd never sees my soul [Verse 2] Laugh in the dark Just to kill that sound Of my doubts Crawling out the ground Every cheer that I chase, it fades Another mask, another empty day Friends in the feed But the room stays cold Tell me I'm great Til the story gets old I scroll, I scroll Til my heart goes numb Hit post, hit post But I still feel dumb (yeah) [Chorus] Tires burning up, racing what I'm not Devil takes control when I hit that spot In my mind I'm the idol, crown on rust Standing on a stage made of broken trust Tires burning up just to feel that high Devil in the rearview, devil in my eyes In my mind I'm the idol, painted gold Praying that the crowd never sees my soul [Bridge] If they see the cracks, will they stay? (will they stay?) If I slam the brakes, will I fade away? Got a voice in my head yelling, "Go, don't stop" Got a heart in my chest saying, "Jump off top" [Chorus] Tires burning up, racing what I'm not Devil takes control when I hit that spot In my mind I'm the idol, crown on rust Standing on a stage made of broken trust Tires burning up just to feel that high Devil in the rearview, devil in my eyes In my mind I'm the idol, painted gold Hope I make it home Before I lose control (yeah)
Tags
rap, Moody emo rap over detuned bells and distorted 808s, mid-tempo head-nod bounce. Verses in a close, confessional flow with layered whispers and filtered ad-libs; hook swells with wide reverbs and doubled vocals. Sparse guitar plucks and sub drones creep in by the bridge for tension, then everything slams back for the last chorus. Male vocals., idol, emo
2:37
No
2/25/2026