No engine.
No warning.
Too late.
Pulled up quiet, they don't know the threat.
Light turns green, now they chasin' my silhouette.
No V8 rumble, no turbo scream,
Just instant torque, livin' every racer's dream.
They keep revvin', think they lookin' mean,
I'm already gone before they hear a thing.
EV6 GT, ghost in the lane,
Only thing they see is my tag and my name.
Mirror gettin' smaller every second I pull,
Battery full, yeah, the launch is brutal.
Talkin' all that horsepower, flexin' all day,
Still watchin' my taillights fade away.
Where'd he go?
Nobody knows.
No sound...
Just smoke to your ego.
You ain't gonna hear me comin',
You only see the back of it.
Taillights in the distance,
Better get used to that view.
No warning.
No thunder.
No chance.
No wonder.
By the time you hit the gas...
I'm already gone.
Silent killer, every launch a homicide,
Leave another ego broken on the roadside.
Family car? Yeah, that's what they say,
Till the GT puts another build away.
All-wheel-drive grip like the road's mine,
Blink one time, I'm across the state line.
No exhaust note, but the numbers don't lie,
Watch another loud car slowly disappear behind.
Everybody doubted when they saw the badge,
Now they askin' what the hell just passed.
Kia on the hood, monster underneath,
Now they only know me from the rear of the beast.
Can't hear it...
Can't stop it...
Can't catch it...
Just watch it.
Launch.
Gone.
Game.
Over.
You ain't gonna hear me comin',
Only see the back of it.
Every race the same ending,
I'm too fast to caption it.
Ghost mode.
Full send.
Light's green.
The race ends.
Next time you pull beside me...
Remember this view.
Because it's the only one
You'll ever get.
Silence wins.