Backseat Voodoo (Afro-Punk Ver.)

[Intro] [Riff] [Verse 1] You’re just a backseat shadow talker Flexin’ fake in a stolen swagger Plastic crown and toxic chatter Drippin’ envy, cheap disaster Your ego bleeds like broken beats, Feedin’ on your own deceit Frontline fraud in Sunday shoes — Everybody knows your truth [Pre-Chorus 1] Hey you — yeah you in the mirror crack I see your mask start to peel back A red-flag clown on the internet No soul, just signal-jack [Chorus] You make me sick — I won’t obey Your noise means nothin’, fade away Full speed freak, crashin’ cheap Parasite dream I kicked to the street Burned your name — ash and fame Stay in your lane, that’s where you stay Backseat voodoo — outta my way [Verse 2] You talk about queens, but crawl through dirt Holy words in a stolen shirt Preachin’ love, but you hide the hurt Cheap desire, no self-worth You bite my style, you steal my flame Copycat clout, same old game But my rhythm don’t repeat — You can’t fake what’s born in heat [Pre-Chorus 2] I cut the cord, blocked your line Now you ghost in my timeline No app left for your crime Digital exile, outta time [Chorus] You make me sick — I won’t obey Your noise means nothin’, fade away Full speed freak, crashin’ cheap Parasite dream I kicked to the street Burned your name — ash and fame Stay in your lane, that’s where you stay Backseat voodoo — outta my way [Instrumental] [Bridge] Drums of war on city walls Crowd chants loud — your kingdom falls Megalomaniac in free decline No rhythm, no spine, outta line [Final Chorus] You make me sick — I celebrate Cut your chains, regenerate Full speed truth, Afro-flame My soul too wild to cage again Ash to ash, beat to beat Stay in your lane — can’t ride my heat Backseat voodoo — dead on repeat [Outro] Backseat voodoo — fade to black I don’t look back, I don’t look back.