Honk My Car To The Tree

[Verse 1]
Honk, my car to the tree
Heart on E
Eyes on the rearview
Staring back at me
I’ve been swerving through the pain
Too much weight on my brain
Got this sweat in my palms
Still I say I’m okay
Keep my phone locked
Yeah, they always check
Scroll through my thoughts
Tryna read my head
Parents lurking in the hallway
Footsteps late
So I learned how to smile
While I hide my shame
[Chorus]
I’m swerving
Pressure on my chest, I’m burning
So I smoke, let the world keep turning
If they knew what I do just to breathe
I’m swerving
Grip tight, but the road keep curving
Hold my tongue when my name they cursing
Keep it coded, keep my soul on the screen
Keep my phone locked, keep my phone locked
(Hey) keep my phone locked from the heat
[Verse 2]
Eyes red, tell ’em “allergies”
They believe what they wanna see
I’ve been tryna find a quiet street
Where the noise in my head can leave
Late nights, headlights in my blinds
They think I’m fine
But the ash in the tray
Spell out every lie
Group chat jumping, I’m mute
Ghost in the room
Can’t let ’em scroll too deep
They’d see my gloom
So I laugh at the jokes
Play the role they need
Then I crack one window
Just to feel that breeze
[Chorus]
I’m swerving
Pressure on my chest, I’m burning
So I smoke, let the world keep turning
If they knew what I do just to breathe
I’m swerving
Grip tight, but the road keep curving
Hold my tongue when my name they cursing
Keep it coded, keep my soul on the screen
Keep my phone locked, keep my phone locked
(Yeah) keep my phone locked from the heat

rap, Dark, moody hip-hop with swung drums, deep sub-bass, and detuned keys. Verses sit in a close, almost whispered male vocal, ad-libs tucked behind. Hook widens with layered doubles and a simple, menacing synth line. Sparse FX, roomy snare, and subtle risers into each chorus to keep the tension simmering., hip hop