Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Eyes wide Dash lit up like a crime scene Sweat on the wheel, got a migraine Ghosts in the rearview chase me Gas tank low But my rage got range Tears on the hoodie, can’t name that shame Every red light feel like chains I don’t brake, I break things Phone blowin’ up, I let it just ring Thoughts overlap like lanes One wrong move and it all goes blank (yeah) [Chorus] Fast car, fast thoughts, I can’t slow down Heavy heartbeat hittin’ like it want out Adrenaline mode, I don’t feel ground If I let go now, do I finally come down? Fast car, fast thoughts, all blur, no sound Racin’ every memory I can’t outrun now Adrenaline mode, wheel locked, eyes drowned If I crash tonight, is that how I’m found? [Verse 2] Seatbelt diggin’ in, veins too Speed sign flash, I ignore that truth Playlist on sad, but I skip straight through Even my favorite songs can’t pull me loose Late texts from my mom, she prayin’ Left on read, I’m afraid of what I’m sayin’ “Yeah I’m fine” is the lie I’m spray paintin’ Over every crack in the frame I’m breakin’ (uh) White lines flicker like a film cut quick Mile after mile of a mind so sick Tell myself I’m done with this death wish trip Then I floor it again just to feel something hit [Chorus] Fast car, fast thoughts, I can’t slow down Heavy heartbeat hittin’ like it want out Adrenaline mode, I don’t feel ground If I let go now, do I finally come down? Fast car, fast thoughts, all blur, no sound Racin’ every memory I can’t outrun now Adrenaline mode, wheel locked, eyes drowned If I crash tonight, is that how I’m found? [Bridge] Turn the corner, see my face in the glass Every bad choice lookin’ back from the past Ask the sky, “How long this last?” (how long?) Foot on the brake Foot on the gas [Chorus] Fast car, fast thoughts, I can’t slow down Heavy heartbeat hittin’ like it want out Adrenaline mode, I don’t feel ground If I let go now, do I finally come down? Fast car, fast thoughts, all blur, no sound Racin’ every memory I can’t outrun now Adrenaline mode, wheel locked, eyes drowned If I make it home, can I turn this around?
Tags
rap, Emo-trap beat at 148 BPM, detuned bells and airy pads over a tight, knocking low end. Male vocals switch between urgent, double-timed rap in the verses and melodic, strained hook. Auto-tuned harmonies lift key words in the chorus; occasional distorted ad-libs and glitchy delays push the anxiety. Final hook rides out with added octave vocal and filtered beat for a claustrophobic, racing feel., emo
Duration
2:51
Instrumental
No
Created
2/25/2026