The speedometers glowing, my target's in lock
Running like a bullet from a red hot Glock
I've been chewing my nuckles, I've been biting my tongue
Outsmarting every sucker, just wanna get it done

I see the wall coming, I choke on my last breath
I crash into oblivion, a supersonic death
A thousand thoughts they come in a mess

Steering with precision, A 4 wheel hurricane
Faster, faster, faster I wanna roast my brain
It's according to my plans, not much long till the crash
Turn my body into landfill, transforming steel to trash

I see the wall coming, I choke on my last breath
I crash into oblivion, a supersonic death
A thousand thoughts they come in a mess
This is my way of handling the stress Yeah

Going full throttle against a cement wall
It may seem pretty stupid when you have it all
But I'm living with a deathwish and a musclecar
Wanna crash into oblivion like a shooting star Oh yeah