Twisted Metal

It's nights like these the road stays talkin' Can't be rude my phones off stop callin' This angel of mine, aiming to ride, quit stallin' Dog, look how the mighty might've fallen No troopers in sight, so we do what we like She diggin' my digital dash, rig it with spiritual trap Then I'ma hit on the gas Then I'ma hit on the gas Painkillers turned me into Mr. Ain't-Feelin' But I still paint pictures, that you still brang with you And I had to fall back couldn't put up gang with you Got 'em buzzin' on my line like the news ain't hit you Metal and glass look how they smash The world going past all in a flash Goddam I'm glad I got the drive like Gosling Ready for it all, look what it almost cost me I inhale from the L, tasting the embers It's the return of the Haitian avenger Still staying, hm... patient as ever With a blade in my leathers to put a blade in my lessers My guard's never slacking when I'm stationed in my mind A fossil in an era where preperation's a crime Doesn't matter I never sweat, they can't erase you when you primed Been forever cold lamping on a glacier to recline Drifting through the haze with a hot buttered soul Alot covet gold but the plot never folds Never did it to get famous, I'm not dying nameless My spots at the top, I'ma rock 'til you claim it