Blue Lights

Blue lights flashin', tell me what's the crime

Built this ride with sweat, now they say it's outta line

Papers clean, but they lookin' for a fight

Can't stop soul when the mods feel right

Pulled me over, no real cause

Just loud pipes and a set of claws

Flashlight eyes, writin' up a scene

"License and mods" – they actin' like it's mean

Said it's too low, said it's too loud

Said the tint's dark – yeah, I drew a crowd

But this ain't crime, it's art on wheels

And still they try to break my steel

Talk to my bikers, tuners know

It's the same damn script in every show

Parkin' lot raids, stories on repeat

Still we shine, still we own these streets

They don't get it – it's deeper than chrome

This ain't a hobby, bro – this is home

You can seize plates, you can write me fines

But you'll never kill what's in these lines