[Intro – Chopped and Screwed, Low Pitch] [Female Whisper] Goth Boy Vampire. [Deep Male Spoken] Aye... The Geeks Of Retro... You said this was your favorite song of mine. So this one's dedicated to you, brother! Turn that bass up! Clocked Out Ink! [Beat Drop – Full Tempo, Heavy 808] Midnight creeping, got the hearse outside, Purple lights underneath, let the dead boy ride. Subs in the back, got the whole block shaking, Clocked Out Ink, wake the dead, no faking! Windows down, let the cold wind blow, Got a car club meet, gotta put on a show. They say, "Who the hell drives a funeral ride?" A vampire with a motherfucking killer ride! [Chorus – Explosive Bass] BLACK HEARSE! PURPLE GLOW! ROLL THROUGH THE TOWN, GOT THE NIGHT ON GLOW! SUBS IN THE BACK, MAKE THE GRAVEYARD SHAKE! CLOCKED OUT INK, GOT THE DEAD AWAKE! WINDOWS DOWN! BASS LOUD! EVERYBODY TURN WHEN I PULL THAT HEARSE OUT! DROP-DEAD CLEAN, GOT THE WHOLE CLUB STUCK! NO PULSE, ALL BASS, WHEN THE VAMPIRE PULL UP! [Verse 2 – Driving Gothic Trap] Black paint shining like a midnight sky, Purple glow floating when I'm rolling by. Bass turned up, make the rearview dance, Every red light giving everybody a glance. They see a black hearse, think somebody died, Nah, Goth Boy Vampire out for a ride! Ain't carrying bodies, just a trunk full of sound, Got the undead knocking when the bass comes down. My playlist's deadly, every track a killer, Clocked Out Ink, got the whole town feeling the thriller. Underglow dripping like a purple bloodline, Whole damn hearse looking wicked by design! [Chorus – Heavy 808 Drop] BLACK HEARSE! PURPLE GLOW! ROLL THROUGH THE TOWN, GOT THE NIGHT ON GLOW! SUBS IN THE BACK, MAKE THE GRAVEYARD SHAKE! CLOCKED OUT INK, GOT THE DEAD AWAKE! WINDOWS DOWN! BASS LOUD! EVERYBODY TURN WHEN I PULL THAT HEARSE OUT! DROP-DEAD CLEAN, GOT THE WHOLE CLUB STUCK! NO PULSE, ALL BASS, WHEN THE VAMPIRE PULL UP! [Verse 3 – Fast Aggressive Rap] GPS glowing, got the car meet pinned, Moonlight bouncing off the jet-black tint. Muscle cars, imports, custom trucks in line, Never seen a coffin ride looking this fine! Cameras flashing, everybody filming, Purple lights painting concrete beneath 'em. I ain't here to race, I'm here for the scene, Rolling damn nightmare, custom-built dream! [Beat Switch – Cinematic Bass Breakdown] [Male Rap – Dedicated Shoutout] THE GEEKS OF RETRO, THIS ONE'S FOR YOU! BLACK HEARSE ROLLING WITH THE PURPLE SHINING THROUGH! YOU CALLED THIS YOUR FAVORITE, I'M TURNING IT LOUD! GOT YOUR NAME RIDING WITH ME THROUGH THE TOWN! FROM THE CASTLE TO THE STREETS, LET THE SPEAKERS EXPLODE! GEEKS OF RETRO, GOT YOUR NAME ON THIS ROAD! NOT JUST A SHOUTOUT, IT'S RESPECT FROM ME! FOREVER CLOCKED IN WITH THE NIGHT SHIFT FAMILY! [Bridge – Explosive Bass Drop] DEAD MAN ROLLING! PURPLE LIGHT SHOW! SIX FEET UNDER? NAH, I'M RIDING REAL LOW! BLACKED-OUT COFFIN, BUT I'M STILL ALIVE! GOT THE WHOLE DAMN CLUB ON A VAMPIRE VIBE! BASS SO HEAVY, MAKE THE TOMBSTONES MOVE! DEAD BOY WALKING, BUT THE HEARSE GOT GROOVE! IF YOU HEAR THAT THUNDER COMING DOWN YOUR STREET, THAT'S CLOCKED OUT INK WITH THE UNDEAD BEAT! [Final Chorus – Maximum Energy] BLACK HEARSE! PURPLE GLOW! ROLL THROUGH THE TOWN, GOT THE NIGHT ON GLOW! SUBS IN THE BACK, MAKE THE GRAVEYARD SHAKE! CLOCKED OUT INK, GOT THE DEAD AWAKE! WINDOWS DOWN! BASS LOUD! EVERYBODY TURN WHEN I PULL THAT HEARSE OUT! DROP-DEAD CLEAN, GOT THE WHOLE CLUB STUCK! NO PULSE, ALL BASS, WHEN THE VAMPIRE PULL UP! [Outro – Chopped and Screwed, Slowing Bass] [Deep Male Spoken] The Geeks Of Retro... Much love and respect, brother. Knowing this is your favorite means a lot. This ride's dedicated to you. Black hearse... Purple glow... No pulse... all bass... We don't clock in. We don't clock out. We just ride through the afterlife. Goth Boy Vampire. Clocked Out Ink E N T.
