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Diesel Motion - Running Out Of Time

create a gritty, fast-flow, melodic and euphoric, powerful and uplifting uk grime/drill x trap house x speed garage track, female vocals, male vocals

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Lyrics

Running out of time, diesel clock tick-tock,

City on my mind, watch the skyline flip-flop,

Spinnin' through the night, make the whole block quick-trip,

Life on the line, can’t afford one slip-slip.

Deckwheels spinning, my vision kaleidoscope,

Runnin’ with precision, the system can’t tie the rope,

Underground rhythm, diesel blaze with fire smoke,

Chasing every second living like it's my last toke.

Heart rate thumping, garage bassline drill,

Turbo in my chest, can’t rest, won’t chill,

Stack flames, pack names, climb diesel hill,

Every single breath is a war I must kill.

Trapped in the maze, alleyways twist deep,

Dark nights blaze, never let the vibe sleep,

Dreams in a haze, diesel fumes still creep,

We're running out of time but my soul runs steep.

Running out of time, diesel clock tick-tock,

City on my mind, watch the skyline flip-flop,

Spinnin' through the night, make the whole block quick-trip,

Life on the line, can’t afford one slip-slip.

Fast flow venom, adrenaline shockwave,

Cutting through the system like a drill blade rave,

Rhythm is my weapon, diesel is meant to be blazed,

Chasing down the seconds that the reaper tried to save.

Neon in my iris, the city is coded,

Every bar fire, my spirit explodes it,

World in the balance, my verse forebodes it,

Running out of time but the truth still loaded.

Diesel in the chamber, the pressure combust,

Every line danger, I rhyme 'cause I must,

Sands of time slipping faster, the glass turns to dust,

Racing with the master, in chaos I trust.

Lights blur faster, I dash through fate,

Clock hands fracture, can’t replicate,

One last chapter, I escalate,

Running out of time but I dominate.

Tick, tick, tick, feel the seconds in my spine,

Diesel trip, trip, trip, on the edge of the line,

City grip, grip, grip, every shadow designed,

I’m eternal in the moment though I’m—running out of time.

Running out of time, diesel clock tick-tock,

City on my mind, watch the skyline flip-flop,

Spinnin' through the night, make the whole block quick-trip,

Life on the line, can’t afford one slip-slip.

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