Proxima

Cruisin' through the city lights, shadows in the dark,

Neon signs are gleaming, but I'm rolling in the park.

Beats are bumpin', bass thumps hard, I feel the night,

Phonk in my veins, taking flight, out of sight.

Midnight moves, we groove, feel the eerie beat,

Lost souls in the rhythm, where the shadows meet.

Echoes in the alleyways, whispers in the street,

Phonk flowin' through me, got me on repeat.