Biker Bunny

**[Intro]**  
(beat drops — heavy, distorted kick + siren synth)  
Yeah… yeah…  
Biker Bunny pull up, exhaust screamin’ murder  
Pink helmet, blacked-out plate, I’m the worst version  
Rev it till the neighbors call the pigs again  
Fuck ’em.

**[Chorus]**  
Biker Bunny, bitch I’m gone (skrrt!)  
Two-wheel demon, middle finger to the dawn (fuck!)  
Pop a wheelie on your grave, leave the smoke prolonged  
Chrome fangs, pink fur, heart colder than the chrome (brr!)  
BUNNY THROTTLE! (skrrt skrrt)  
BUNNY THROTTLE! (yeah!)  
Rip the freeway, rip your feelings, rip the throttle (rip it!)  
Biker Bunny don’t love, I just break and I borrow  
Next morning y’all cryin’, I’m already tomorrow.

**[Verse 1]**  
Leather jacket stuffed with road-rage prescriptions  
Kickstand up, I’m already flippin’ the script again  
You said “cute lil bunny” — now you eatin’ asphalt kisses  
Harley heart, Playboy eyes, triple-digit vicious  
I lane-split through your feelings, never use my blinker  
Your whole gang talk tough till I pull up on the Finker  
One wheel in the air, other one on they neck  
Bunny got that dawg in her, call it preyin’ respect  
Yeah I’m pastel death on two fat slicks  
Dump the clutch, dump they ego, same motion, quick  
Mirror’s cracked from the last time I stared too long  
Reflection said “go psycho” — bitch I been gone.

**[Chorus]**  
Biker Bunny, bitch I’m gone (skrrt!)  
Two-wheel demon, middle finger to the dawn (fuck!)  
Pop a wheelie on your grave, leave the smoke prolonged  
Chrome fangs, pink fur, heart colder than the chrome (brr!)  
BUNNY THROTTLE! (skrrt skrrt)  
BUNNY THROTTLE! (yeah!)  
Rip the freeway, rip your feelings, rip the throttle (rip it!)  
Biker Bunny don’t love, I just break and I borrow  
Next morning y’all cryin’, I’m already tomorrow.

**[Verse 2]**  
Full-face devil with the glitter-dipped visor  
Every exit I take is someone’s life I got quieter  
They tried to box me in — now they hoods look like sieves  
I don’t ride safe, I ride like I got nothin’ to live  
(rev rev rev) Hear that? That’s your peace dyin’  
Back tire smoke signals say “bitch you’re not invited”  
Got a switchblade tail, call it cottontail switchin’  
Cut the convo short, now we highway fishin’  
They post “who hurt you” — nah, who didn’t?  
Every scar on this bike got a name I ain’t listin’  
I’m the glitch in the matrix that came back to glitch shit  
Pink nightmare, black cherry, full clip, no limit.

**[Bridge / Rage breakdown]**  
(synth screeches, beat strips down to just kick + distorted 808 slides)  
I AIN’T CUTE NO MORE!  
I AIN’T SWEET NO MORE!  
I’M GAS AND GREASE AND WAR!  
(rev it up)  
BUNNY AIN’T HIDIN’ IN NO HOLE NO MORE!  
FULL SEND OR FUCK OFF!

**[Final Chorus – double-time, screaming ad-libs]**  
Biker Bunny, bitch I’m GONE! (skrrt! skrrt!)  
Two-wheel reaper, bleedin’ on the dawn! (fuck! fuck!)  
Wheelie over tombstones till the sunrise gone  
Pink demon, chrome scream, I was never yours (never!)  
BUNNY THROTTLE! (yeah!

Rage Trap, Trap Metal, Phonk, Cloud Rap, Drill, Hyperpop, Emo Rap, Crunk, Southern Hip-Hop, Horrorcore, Biker Rock, Swag