Amirs Midnight Ride

[Intro] [Verse 1] Amir in the shadows, kicks scuffin' concrete floors, Phonk beats hummin', neon drips through cracked doors. Sirens echo distant, but he’s locked in the grind, Ayo, the city’s whisperin’, “Leave your old life behind.” Chrome wheels spin slow, under moon’s fractured light, He ghosts through the alleyways, vanishin’ by midnight. Pops’ old Walkman buzzin’, static feeds his veins, “This world’s a broken record—I’mma rewind the game.” [Chorus] Amir’s midnight ride, where the phantom vibes collide, Bassline cuts the silence, he’s the spark in the void. No sleep in his eyes, just a dream he can’t define, Phonk b***d, electric pulse—the night’s his twisted shrine. [Verse 2] Graffiti screams his name, walls bleed in chrome gray, He trades his fears for rhythm, lets the hi-hats decay. Mama’s voice fadin’—“Boy, don’t chase the unknown,” But the 808s rattle deeper than her hollow tone. [Bridge] One hand on the wheel, one fist clutchin’ the flame, They say he’s lost, but he’s drivin’ through the pain. The cops can’t catch a shadow drippin’ in low light, Amir’s a ghost, a flicker—gone by mornin’s first sight. [Chorus] Amir’s midnight ride, where the phantom vibes collide, Bassline cuts the silence, he’s the spark in the void. No sleep in his eyes, just a dream he can’t define, Phonk b***d, electric pulse—the night’s his twisted shrine. [Outro]