Clock ticks fast, can’t change the past,

Time moves like steppin' on the gas, let the rave blast,

Diesel fumes in the night, let the vision last,

Every scar on my soul be an expert class.

Pain in the veins, I refine that rage,

Ink on the page, turn the cage to a stage,

Never chained by the weight, I escape that fate,

Now I ride with the bass when the floor vibrates.

Can’t change the past but I sharpen the blade,

Every wrong turn carved me this way,

Memories burn but the lessons stay,

In the rave, in the dark, where the night don’t fade.

Can’t change the past, can’t rewind that tape,

But I’ll write new lines till the skyline shakes,

Heart stays true though the world might break,

Future in my grip and my soul won’t fake.

Rapid-fire flow when the beat combusts,

Turn dust into gold, turn fear into trust,

Every door slammed shut, still I kick that rust,

Every storm I faced, now I harness musts.

Bars like fire from a marksman’s weapon,

Burnin' like flames, hittin' like a serpent's venom,

Bassline trips spinnin' out the system,

Rave light flash, I dissolve then glisten.

Can’t change the past but I sharpen the blade,

Every wrong turn carved me this way,

Memories burn but the lessons stay,

In the rave, in the dark, where the night don’t fade.

Can’t change the past, can’t rewind that tape,

But I’ll write new lines till the skyline shakes,

Heart stays true though the world might break,

Future in my grip and my soul won’t fake.

Diesel in the chest, no rest, no rewind,

Living for the moment in the glitch of time,

Every lost dream still sparks my climb,

Can’t erase pain but it fuels my shine.

Skrrt in the lane when the deckwheels rotate,

Bassline blazin', can’t escape my fate,

But I flip that script, elevate my state,

Past can’t chain me, I regenerate.

Night turns cold but the heat still breathes,

I stitch my soul with the broken seams,

Rave floor glow when the shadows creep,

Still I rise from the ashes like diesel steam.

Trapline calls, I decline, I grow,

Grime lane deep where the old roots show,

Drill sharp tongue when I slice that flow,

But I dance with the pain when the tempo goes.

No flashback drag, no rewind curse,

I embrace my scars, let the pain converse,

Turn a lifetime’s weight into razor verse,

Spit truth on the mic till the flames disperse.

In the garage mist where the echoes bend,

Every broken road still finds its end,

Can’t change the past but I won’t pretend,

Future’s mine to script and the lines ascend.

Can’t change the past but I sharpen the blade,

Every wrong turn carved me this way,

Memories burn but the lessons stay,

In the rave, in the dark, where the night don’t fade.

Can’t change the past, can’t rewind that tape,

But I’ll write new lines till the skyline shakes,

Heart stays true though the world might break,

Future in my grip and my soul won’t fake.

Can’t change the past but I blaze my path,

Every crack in the glass made the diamonds last,

Every night in the dark birthed a brighter spark,

Now the beat keeps runnin’ till it leaves its mark.