Lyric

Valve open

Pressure set

No law inside the circuit

My heart doesn’t beg or brake

It converts desire to weight

Every beat is torque applied

I don’t swerve, I multiply

They ask for calm, I give demand

Voltage tight in either hand

If the floor feels overrun

That’s my system coming online

I don’t promise clean intent

I promise motion, consequence

If your balance slips tonight

That’s momentum choosing sides

Fuel it

Seal it

Let it climb

Redline isn’t danger

It’s design

Lawless heart engine, running hot

I don’t idle, I plot the plot

If it sounds like rules combust

That’s friction earning trust

Lawless heart engine, tuned to bite

Every pulse commits the night

I don’t stall for precedent

I accelerate intent

They want a pause between the sparks

I chain reactions in the dark

I don’t soften output gain

I refine the shockwave

They call it reckless when it roars

I call it mapping hidden doors

If restraint can’t keep the pace

It was never built to race

I don’t chase a cleaner lane

I torque the bend until it bends

If the night starts shedding parts

That’s efficiency at work

Hands steady

Eyes ahead

No rollback

Thread the thread

Lawless heart engine hear it prime

Every limit misaligned

If the ceiling feels the strain

That’s horsepower in my veins

Lawless heart engine no recall

Every beat a protocol

I don’t plead with what I meant

I deploy it, permanent

I don’t feather the throttle

I don’t ghost the load

I don’t bargain with the moment

I upload the code

I don’t wait

I don’t fold

I don’t cool the core

I don’t ask what this night wants

I define the score

They tried to teach my pulse restraint

Said chaos stains the paint

But order without motion dies

And silence rusts the lines

So I keep the chamber fed

Every fear converted, spent

If my rhythm feels illegal

That’s the freedom of intent

Lock pressure

Countdown

Commit

Lawless heart engine full release

I don’t negotiate with ease

If the ground forgets its role

That’s traction taking hold

Lawless heart engine night on fire

Every circuit wired to desire

If control dissolves to dust

That’s the cost of moving us