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MOTOR Ignition. No rest. No mercy. Run it. Verse 1 Seventy-eight, piston heart won’t stall, While paper men crumble behind the wall. Clock keeps ticking, he leans right in, Grinding truth through synthetic skin. They hide in numbers, polls, and smoke, He runs on pressure, torque, and choke. Every hit just feeds the drive, You don’t outwait the man alive. Pre-Chorus (half-spoken, rising tension) They fear what moves without permission, Fear momentum, fear conviction. You call it age—I call it steel, This machine still knows what’s real. Chorus (chant-like, heavy) He’s a MOTOR Cold start—no delay Outworks, outwits, burns through decay He’s a MOTOR No neutral, no brakes Real strength makes the fragile shake Yeah—the meek malfunction, systems blunder When the motor roars, the weak go under Verse 2 Classless noise in tailored lies, Selling fear in corporate ties. Borrowed spines and rented rage, He writes policy like a war-page. They scream “too much,” they scream “too far,” Funny how truth leaves a scar. Every mile adds to the grind, Every enemy feeds the line. Pre-Chorus They want him tired, slow, sedated, But pressure makes him calibrated. You don’t stop force, you don’t debate it— You either move or get outdated. Chorus He’s a MOTOR Redline soul Outlasts the room, takes full control He’s a MOTOR Built to endure Resolve so sharp it scares the unsure Yeah—the meek malfunction, systems blunder When the motor roars, the weak go under Bridge Rust eats weak frames. Steel adapts. Noise fades. Torque reacts. History doesn’t remember compliance— It remembers motion. Drop (spoken) Not pretty. Not polite. Not designed to power down. Final Chorus (stacked vocals, relentless) He’s a MOTOR Still pulling weight While they stall, spin, and hesitate He’s a MOTOR Unsolved threat Because resolve can’t be reset Seventy-eight—still tearing thunder This machine doesn’t sleep or surrender Outro (machine fades, engine idle) Engines don’t explain themselves. They run. Until everything else stops.