Foot to the floor, mechanical roar Redline screaming, we scream for more Smell of burning rubber, asphalt melts away We don't brake for corners, we came to play Carbon fiber body, shifting through the gears Adrenaline is blinding, cutting through the fears Slipstream hunting, locking on the prey Late braking action, forcing them away Apex clip, throwing out the sparks Leaving rubber footprints, burning dangerous marks Monsters of steel, flying down the straight Destiny is calling, we don't tolerate late Checkered flag dropping, victory is won Smokin' tires spin, underneath the sun First place locked, never looking back We own the track!
