Let the dust settle, step on the pedal   See the sun set but I'm, never gonna settle   For less than three hundred miles an hour in the chest   Burn the track, this is only a test      I'm the leader of the pack   My is that...   Number one is no Mathias rap   Don't try this at home little brother   Been doing it for years tearing up the rubber      There's thunder on the race track, fire in the sky   Anticipation and sweat in your eye   We letting it fly now, get up from your seat   Pumping up adrenaline and feeling the heat      Back in the pits the girls celebrate   Who the man? Straight to the getaway van   Never made plans, hands where the game is   Hear the people scream tell them what my name is      Coconut grove, one hell of a heat   Late roam to a party down Melbourne Street   There's five lanes, five bad brothers   Gonna migrate on your highway   Runners of gaming, at nine AM to the pavement   I'm on the new town by noon   The road is the one room I've ever paid rent for      (line needs to be added)They play ez rock but i was set for      The soul purpose to rock you damn ready   To keep the hand steady and speed if I gotta go   Fast to a blond Betty in the junction      In the back section the girls all celebrate   Who the man?Straight to the getaway van   Never made plans, hands where the game is   Hear the people scream, tell them what my name is      Chorus x 2   Charismatic Johnson blew the bar   One, two, three, four, get in the car   Charismatic Johnson blew the bar   One, two, three, four, get in the car      I'm in the front row, front seat, last call   Asphalt on goodyear would gear my fast fall   People equal name with fame and   Speed with greed, slow down in the fast lane      Rubber and flesh, another turn missed   Blowing a kiss, paramedics on the scene   Brown skin ladies and the champagne flowin'   Towns swing to the music and it feels like a dream      Here here to the race and the strong competition   Put the drinks on me, the wrong kind of mission   But it's never gonna stop me enjoying the thrill   godspeed, car speed and kill      Back in the pits, the girls all celebrate   Who the man? Straight to the getaway van   Never made plans, hands where the game is   Hear the people scream, tell them what my name is      Chorus x 2      Flute solo: Anthem of Mayhem      Chorus x 2      It's getting louder than an earthquake, the fabulous four   About to crack it, and hammer down as never before   My leather jacket feel the force of my two wheel monster   T-bone? Never, the damage is constant      'Cause I'm front door to the Ginmill with a sponsor on my lip   An ounce or more, I hit the floor and bounce her on my hip   Announce a war, I tip the missus, roll away from the cherry tops   Dirty side down in the rain, another heavy shock