[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Midnight engine hummin', shadows paint the street,
Bassline cracks the silence, vibrations in my feet.
Smoke curls through the neon, a whisper in the haze,
Phonk rhythms pull me deeper, lost in the crimson maze.
[Chorus]
Drift with the phantom, let the 808s collide,
Blacked-out wheels on pavement, nowhere left to hide.
Echoes of the underground, where the demons ride,
Neon night’s our temple—burnin’ slow, we rise.
[Verse 2]
Sirens in the distance, but the rearview stays clear,
Sampled voices chantin', "Ain’t no rivals here."
Pitch-black melodies twist, synths bleed through the air,
Ghosts of Memphis whisper, "Slide into the glare."
[Bridge]
Dusty vinyl scratches, a loop that never dies,
Frosted windows foggin’ under starless skies.
Every b**t’s a relic, every snare’s a spell,
Phonk’s the p****n in my veins—I’m trapped in its shell.
[Chorus]
Drift with the phantom, let the 808s collide,
Blacked-out wheels on pavement, nowhere left to hide.
Echoes of the underground, where the demons ride,
Neon night’s our temple—burnin’ slow, we rise.
[Outro]