Dashing Through the Blue

Rolling on these streets, the sun’s setting low,

I’m dashing through the city, chasing my flow.

With every delivery, gotta keep it tight,

But the sirens in the distance keep me up at night.

Keys in the ignition, adrenaline high,

Picking up orders, let the miles fly.

But the light's turning red, hear that sound,

A chill on my spine when they come around.

You know I’m just a driver, trying to make my way,

But those flashing lights have a lot to say.

And my heart races faster when I see them near,

"Just another turn, don’t let them appear."

With every corner turned, I’m dancing with fate,

I got these tags that I know they’d hate.

Dashing all day, moving like a thrill,

Cops in my rearview, gives me a chill.

Living for the hustle, can’t let it stop,

But when you see the blue lights, man, it’s time to drop.

Oh, I weave through the streets, it’s a game of life and death,

Count my blessings and orders with every breath.

But if I see a cruiser, it’s a warning bell,

Better slow it down, or I’m stuck in that jail cell.

Every pick-up and drop, it’s a dance I do,

Almost 50 in a 40, just trying to break through.

Keep my focus tight, cause I can't lose my way,

Every second counts, I’m just out here to play.

And those lights flash bright in my rearview mirror,

"Best keep your cool, and don’t show your fear."

With every heartbeat, I navigate the night,

Ready for the thrill, oh, it feels so right.

Dashing all day, moving like a thrill,

Cops in my rearview, gives me a chill.

Living for the hustle, can’t let it stop,

But when you see the blue lights, man, it’s time to drop.

So here’s to the dashers, we ride with pride,

Taking on the streets with nowhere to hide.

Just keep your head up, stay sharp on your feet,

And when the cop rolls by, don’t accept defeat.