Blue Hour Drive

(Filtered, reverbed vocal sample floating in the background) (Soft

synth pads fade in) Yeah,

2

AM, city lights

blurring

out... (Heavy 808 bass drops,

rapid hi-hats start rolling) Look...

Riding down the 95,

staring at the dash Thinking 'bout the future,

tryna leave behind the past Phone hitting silent,

I don't wanna answer back

Every time I take a step,

it feels like moving fast Heavy on my shoulders,

but I hold it with a smile

Haven't been myself, man,

it’s been a couple miles Counting up the blessings while I'm navigating

trials Remember sitting broke,

now we setting up the files

(Melodic, autotuned croon, heavily layered) Late nights,

fast cars, chasing what we need Tryna find some peace in a

world that never sleeps Heavy 808s bumping,

echoing the streets If I give you all my soul,

is it something I can keep?

Yeah, is it something I can keep?

(Sub-bass slides)

(Flow picks up, quicker cadence) Used to watch the rain fall,

dreaming off the ledge

Now I’m standing on the edge,

pushing past the pledge Got a couple real ones sitting in the

back Never switched the narrative,

always kept it tracked They talk about the shine,

but they never see the shade Every single lesson was a price

that got paid So I keep the windows tinted while I ride

through the haze...

(Drums fade out, synth pad and soft vocal chop linger) Yeah...

through the haze.

Late nights...

City lights blurring out.

(808 tail fades to silence)