
Wild.
floofyc4t· 5:20 · 74 plays · v2.2
- 2020s
- experimental hip hop
- wonky
- neurohop
- neurofunk
- female vocalist
Lyrics
Intro
Sparks in the wires and the city underneath
Breath fogs the visor as the cycle cuts the street
Pulse so electric, veins humming with the night
Running from the silence, running straight into the bite
Verse 1
Headlights flicker down the labyrinthine lanes
Steel-hearted hunger pushing gasoline through the veins
No map for the unknown, just a signal in my chest
Cracked asphalt prophecy, we’re wired for unrest
Pre-Chorus
Meter redlining, pressure in the veins
Longing for the chaos, sharper than the pain
Futures don’t matter when you’re teetering on the brink
Ready, set, spin out—don’t give a damn what they think
Chorus
Lean it back, turn it up
Living like I’m outta luck
Not giving a fuck, I’m cutting through
With the thunder in the tank and the heavy bass brew
My crew is riding out, we’re the kings of the debris
The only thing that’s certain is we’re wild and we’re free
Yeah, lean it back
Post-Chorus
Lean it, lean it back
Wild and free, never slack
Verse 2
The windows are vibrating from the pressure of the low-end hit
A sonic kind of medicine to keep the inner fire lit
They can keep their logic and their safe and steady point of view
I’d rather be a disaster with a loyal and a rowdy crew
We’re mapping out the alleyways and burning up the interstate
Leaving all the bitterness and all the heavy-handed hate
It’s a symphony of friction, it’s a masterpiece of grime
Having the most beautiful and legendary waste of time
Pre-Chorus
One hand on the throttle, one hand for the sky
Watching all the limits and the laws just pass us by
It’s the rattle in your ribcage, it’s the ringing in your ears
The only way to drown out all the static and the fears
Chorus
Lean it back, turn it up
Living like I’m outta luck
Not giving a fuck, I’m cutting through
With the thunder in the tank and the heavy bass brew
My crew is riding out, we’re the kings of the debris
The only thing that’s certain is we’re wild and we’re free
Yeah, lean it back
Post-Chorus
Lean it, lean it back
Wild and free, never slack
Keep the pedal pinned, let the turbines spit and spit
Rush of adrenaline chewing up the grit
Night tastes electric, biting down on ozone
If you ain’t reckless, you’re better off alone
Twisting through the chaos, graffiti in my lungs
Dreams drip in color as we chase what comes undone
Pre-Chorus
Burn marks on the blacktop, every memory’s fast
Stories in the gravel, yeah, we never look back
Clock hands melting, time just unwinds
We ride like fever through unfinished lines
Chorus
Lean it back, turn it up
Living like I’m outta luck
Not giving a fuck, I’m cutting through
With the thunder in the tank and the heavy bass brew
My crew is riding out, we’re the kings of the debris
The only thing that’s certain is we’re wild and we’re free
Yeah, lean it back
Post-Chorus
Lean it, lean it back
Wild and free, never slack
Bridge
Tailpipes spitting plasma, scarlet shimmer in my grin
Hands still trembling from the chaos we ignite within
Overheard alarms singing warnings in the haze
But risk is just a rhythm we’re addicted to these days
Verse 3
Concrete scars and diamond eyes, my crew moves like a code
Signals in the fractures where the overdrive explodes
Smoke trailing language, bulletproof and strange
We write our punctuation with a thousand sparks of change
Chorus
Lean it back, turn it up
Living like I’m outta luck
Not giving a fuck, I’m cutting through
With the thunder in the tank and the heavy bass brew
My crew is riding out, we’re the kings of the debris
The only thing that’s certain is we’re wild and we’re free
Yeah, lean it back
Post-Chorus
Lean it, lean it back
Wild and free, never slack
Outro
Sparks flicker, rubber melts, twilight skipping off chrome
Gravity’s restless, this machine is our home
Midnight confessions painted where the shadows beg
Future’s evaporating in the fire from each leg
Turbo laughter echoing in alleys nobody knows
We slipstream through silence, where the city wind blows
Ash in the rearview, neon melting in streaks
We live in the margins and howl at what leaks
Lean it back, feel it snap
Let the night unravel, never looking back
Down to the wire, all senses in tune
Nothing left but the hunger and the vapor of the moon
Crew on the horizon, silhouettes in the mist
We faded into legend, lost in the twist
My shadow flicks static in the backwards pulse of dawn
Face lit in blue when the old rules are gone
Gutters run quicksilver, we laugh through spinning teeth
Every jagged morning a codeword for belief
Screens flash warning, too late to pull away
We write our legends in the residue of stray
No halo overhead, just a hunger for the thrill
Alive on the periphery, forever breaking still
Chorus
Lean it back, turn it up
Living like I’m outta luck
Not giving a fuck, I’m cutting through
With the thunder in the tank and the heavy bass brew
My crew is riding out, we’re the kings of the debris
The only thing that’s certain is we’re wild and we’re free
Yeah, lean it back
Post-Chorus
Lean it, lean it back
Wild and free, never slack
Never fade out, always on track
We vanish in the feedback and paint the night black
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