Offset x Tyga Type Beat - PARANOID Club Banger Type Beat 2025 Samson Beats x John Fou

Cruisin' through the valley, shadows like a grave, Marys Peak lookin’ down on the souls that we gave, Passenger tight grip, holdin' on to the blade, Cut through the silence, hear the night’s masquerade. Back roads gravel grindin’, truth beneath the dirt, Freedom’s just a coffin, wrapped tight in hurt, Thrill-chasin' ghosts, tryna dodge the final flirt, Every mile’s a noose, every breath's a shirt. Late night city’s cold, like a reaper’s cold grin, Pages torn to shreds, where the nightmares begin, Locked inside a cage, but the fight’s within, Breakin’ rusted chains, but the demons still win. Eyes red like hellfire, burns from past mistakes, Future’s just a shadow, dancin’ on heartaches, Sweetheart’s silent scream, cuttin' through the breaks, Fightin' for a breath, in this world that’s fake. Midnight drifter’s curse, ride or die, no escape, City’s maze is vicious, swallowin' all our faith, Street signs bleed sorrow, painted with no grace, Livin' on the edge, facin’ down the snake. Grip tight on the wheel, engine’s growl a dirge, Corvallis night’s a cage, where the lost souls merge, Freedom’s bitter poison, tastes like final purge, Heart weighs like a stone, drownin' in the surge. Skies crack open, no light pierces through, Stars blinkin' slow, like they know the truth, Every turn’s a gamble, blood soaked in the roof, In this drift, we ride, faded and uncouth. No maps, no savior, just echoes of the damned, Ghosts in rearview, with a noose in hand, Future’s just a question, like quicksand, Fightin' for tomorrow, while they bury the plan. Sweetheart’s hand’s frozen, cold as the grave, Holdin’ silence tight, like a secret they crave, Driftin’ through the valley, chained to the brave, Livin’ for the moment, while the moments enslave. Breakin’ the cage, bars rust and decay, Freedom’s a shadow that don’t fade away, Corvallis streets whisper, but they never stay, Driftin’ through the valley, hunted by yesterday. --- Hit you with lines like these: “Freedom’s just a coffin, wrapped tight in hurt” “Every mile’s a noose, every breath’s a shirt” “Midnight drifter’s curse, ride or die, no escape” “Stars blinkin' slow, like they know the truth”