Rob Regis - Twisted Metal Lyrics

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