[Intro - Slow Build, Synth Pads, Eerie Vocal Chops] [Spoken, distorted voice] "Number 472... still waiting... welcome to the void." [Verse 1 - Gritty Bass Pulse, Snappy Snares] Fluorescent lights burn my soul to ash, Concrete walls, this place a sterile crash. Lines snake on, a never-ending maze, Clock ticks slow, trapped in this haze. Rude clerks snap, they don’t care at all, "Next in line!"—a soulless, bitter call. Paperwork piles, my patience is gone, DMV hell, where hope don’t belong. [Pre-Drop - Tension Build, Rising Synths] Waiting, hating, suffocating, Number’s frozen, rage is blazing! Sterile air, it’s choking me, DMV, my enemy! [Drop - Heavy Wobble Bass, Glitchy Percussion] [Vocal chops]SKKRRT—WUB-WUB-WUB—HELLFIRE! DROP THAT BASS, MY FURY’S ON FIRE! WUB-WUB—CRASH!—I’M LOSING MY MIND! DMV TRAP, WASTING MY TIME! [Verse 2 - Driving Rhythm, Distorted Vocal Effects] Chairs like torture, plastic cuts my spine, Every face here’s a mirror of mine. Grim employees, they sneer and they scowl, Power trips fuel their bureaucratic growl. Forms rejected, "You missed line three!" I’m screaming inside, just set me free! Hours bleed out, no end in sight, This sterile cage fuels my fight! [Pre-Drop - Glitchy Breakdown, Pulsing Arpeggios] Endless lines, my blood’s gonna boil, Patience crushed in this bureaucratic toil! No escape, this system’s a lie, DMV, I’m ready to fry! [Drop - Massive Bass, Chaotic Synth Stabs] [Vocal chops] WUB-WUB—SKKRRT—HELLFIRE! BURN THIS PLACE IN A FUNERAL PYRE! WUB-WUB—CRASH!—I’M BREAKING THE CHAINS! DMV RAGE RUNS THROUGH MY VEINS! [Bridge - Minimal Beat, Haunting Vocal Sample] [Echoed, distorted] "Take a number, sit and wait... Your soul belongs to this lifeless state." No coffee, no mercy, no human touch, Just cold machines and a system clutch. [Final Drop - Absolute Chaos, Layered Wobbles, Screaming Synths] [Vocal chops] WUB-WUB—HELLFIRE! SMASH THE LINE! DMV NIGHTMARE, STEALING MY TIME! SKKRRT—CRASH!—I’M DONE WITH THIS GAME! BURN IT DOWN IN A RAGING FLAME! [Outro - Fading Synths, Static Crackle] (Spoken, exhausted) "Number 473... still waiting... DMV, you broke me."
