Midnight Mike's

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    Lyrics
    Red and blue reflections on my windshield faith…
    Yeah… this city don’t whisper—it breaks…
    
    Sirens sing lullabies in the rearview glow,
    Every bad decision tryin’ not to let go.
    I been runnin’ from the past, now I pace with it,
    Let the mirror show the truth—yeah, I’m facin’ it.
    I ain’t drown, I adapted to the pressure waves,
    Turned a panic into power, learned to navigate.
    Every stoplight askin’ me who I’ll be next—
    I answer with momentum, not a counterfeit yes.
    
    If this road’s a test of my spine,
    Then I pass every time I don’t hide…
    
    Baptized in breaklights, washed in red and blue,
    Every flash remindin’ me I made it through.
    I ain’t innocent, but I’m alive,
    Still standin’ when the darkness tried.
    Baptized in breaklights, city say my name,
    I don’t need clean hands to survive the flame.
    I rose right outta the night—
    Baptized in breaklights.
    
    I been boxed in by fear, learned to pivot quick,
    Every close call taught me how to coexist.
    I don’t freeze when the pressure wanna test me now,
    I just breathe, hit the gas, keep my focus loud.
    They said slow down, I said “watch me evolve,”
    I don’t stall in the chaos—I solve.
    Every flashing light feel like judgment day,
    But I learned conviction ain’t the same as shame.
    
    If this road’s a test of my spine,
    Then I pass every time I don’t hide…
    
    Baptized in breaklights, washed in red and blue,
    Every flash remindin’ me I made it through.
    I ain’t innocent, but I’m alive,
    Still standin’ when the darkness tried.
    Baptized in breaklights, city say my name,
    I don’t need clean hands to survive the flame.
    I rose right outta the night—
    Baptized in breaklights.
    
    If this is judgment, let it be loud…
    I ain’t perfect, but I ain’t bowin’ now…
    Every mile carved truth in my bones—
    I survived the chase… I earned the throne…
    
    Baptized in breaklights, still unashamed,
    Every scar proof I survived the flames.
    I don’t run, I don’t hide, I don’t fold,
    This city watched me turn pressure to gold.
    Baptized in breaklights—say it proud tonight,
    I was forged in the chaos, born in the fight.
    Yeah… baptized in breaklights.
    
    Red… blue… still here…
    Baptized in Breaklights

    Baptized in Breaklights

    AaronLiveOnline

    from Vice City Baptism

    voiced by Double-A

    Lyrics
    Red and blue reflections on my windshield faith…
    Yeah… this city don’t whisper—it breaks…
    
    Sirens sing lullabies in the rearview glow,
    Every bad decision tryin’ not to let go.
    I been runnin’ from the past, now I pace with it,
    Let the mirror show the truth—yeah, I’m facin’ it.
    I ain’t drown, I adapted to the pressure waves,
    Turned a panic into power, learned to navigate.
    Every stoplight askin’ me who I’ll be next—
    I answer with momentum, not a counterfeit yes.
    
    If this road’s a test of my spine,
    Then I pass every time I don’t hide…
    
    Baptized in breaklights, washed in red and blue,
    Every flash remindin’ me I made it through.
    I ain’t innocent, but I’m alive,
    Still standin’ when the darkness tried.
    Baptized in breaklights, city say my name,
    I don’t need clean hands to survive the flame.
    I rose right outta the night—
    Baptized in breaklights.
    
    I been boxed in by fear, learned to pivot quick,
    Every close call taught me how to coexist.
    I don’t freeze when the pressure wanna test me now,
    I just breathe, hit the gas, keep my focus loud.
    They said slow down, I said “watch me evolve,”
    I don’t stall in the chaos—I solve.
    Every flashing light feel like judgment day,
    But I learned conviction ain’t the same as shame.
    
    If this road’s a test of my spine,
    Then I pass every time I don’t hide…
    
    Baptized in breaklights, washed in red and blue,
    Every flash remindin’ me I made it through.
    I ain’t innocent, but I’m alive,
    Still standin’ when the darkness tried.
    Baptized in breaklights, city say my name,
    I don’t need clean hands to survive the flame.
    I rose right outta the night—
    Baptized in breaklights.
    
    If this is judgment, let it be loud…
    I ain’t perfect, but I ain’t bowin’ now…
    Every mile carved truth in my bones—
    I survived the chase… I earned the throne…
    
    Baptized in breaklights, still unashamed,
    Every scar proof I survived the flames.
    I don’t run, I don’t hide, I don’t fold,
    This city watched me turn pressure to gold.
    Baptized in breaklights—say it proud tonight,
    I was forged in the chaos, born in the fight.
    Yeah… baptized in breaklights.
    
    Red… blue… still here…
    Cold Air Through the Tint

    Cold Air Through the Tint

    AaronLiveOnline