[Intro | spoken word | robotic voice ] system overloading… preparing for shutdown [Chorus | tight rap cadence | percussive delivery | no melody] No sleep still up still movin’ Heart race fast lane no cruisin’ Too far gone no way I’m losin’ If I crash I’m still choosin’ All gas no brakes keep pushin’ Red lines no fear no cushion They say slow down I don’t listen Fuck that I ain’t done I’m pushin’ [Verse 1] Wide awake, eyes low but the mind still sprintin’ Time don’t wait, I been grindin’ past the limit Line after line, redefine what the grind is High off the climb, I don’t recognize time driftin’ No pause, no stop, no breath in the sequence Cold nights, long drives, no rest for the demons Programmed pace, I was built for the deep end No safe mode, no breaks in the sequence I been stackin’ the pressure, compressin’ the seconds Obsessin’ with metrics, progression’s aggressive I’m stretchin’ the threshold, I’m testin’ the edges I’m bettin’ the mental against what’s expected They say it’s unhealthy, I say it’s effective They say that I’m reckless, I say it’s selective I cut out the comfort, I cut out the exits Now all that is left is momentum and effort [Chorus | tight rap cadence | percussive delivery | no melody] No sleep still up still movin’ Heart race fast lane no cruisin’ Too far gone no way I’m losin’ If I crash I’m still choosin’ All gas no brakes keep pushin’ Red lines no fear no cushion They say slow down I don’t listen Fuck that I ain’t done I’m pushin’n’ [Verse 2 | locked cadence] No rest in the system, the rhythm is rigid The vision is vivid but livin’ is distant Decisions are driven by friction and friction I’m pushin’ the engine, it’s missin’ the limits Sleep deprivation, the patience is thinning My thoughts oscillatin’, constantly spinning The cost of elevation is more than they mention I’m lost in the pace that I said I was winnin’ Relationships strainin’, I barely maintain ‘em Conversations fade, I don’t even engage ‘em Everything transactional, energy drainin’ Chasin’ a standard I’m never containin’ No balance, no brakes, I accelerate pressure Stackin’ the weight like it’s part of the measure Bury the stress just to stay in the lead Runnin’ on fumes but I double the speed [Chorus | tight rap cadence | percussive delivery | no melody] No sleep still up still movin’ Heart race fast lane no cruisin’ Too far gone no way I’m losin’ If I crash I’m still choosin’ All gas no brakes keep pushin’ Red lines no fear no cushion They say slow down I don’t listen Fuck that I ain’t done I’m pushin’ [Verse 3] I know what it cost, I acknowledge the damage I see the collapse in the code that I’m runnin’ I feel every crack in the base of the structure But still I don’t stop, I convert it to nothin’ Turned all the warnings to background noise Turned all the doubt into power and poise Learned how to function in chaos and void Now silence is louder than crowd or applause I could slow down, but that don’t feel right I could take breaks, but I won’t feel alive I been too deep in the mode that I’m in If I stop now, I might lose what I find So I ride it out, no matter the outcome If it all burns down, I become what I come from If I crash, then I crash on my terms But I promise you this… I ain’t done [Final Chorus | max energy | stacked vocals] No sleep still up still movin’ Heart race fast lane no cruisin’ Too far gone no way I’m losin’ If I crash I’m still choosin’ All gas no brakes keep pushin’ Red lines no fear no cushion They say slow down I don’t listen Fuck that I ain’t done I’m pushin’ [Outro | spoken word | robotic voice | low tone] system overload… shutting down… [Break | DJ record scratch | vinyl rewind | hard stop] [End | abrupt stop]
