Wylie Road Rage AI Song

[Verse 1] Rolling through Wylie, it's a war every day, Signals are just suggestions, they don’t even play. Weaving through traffic like it’s some kinda game, Breaking all the rules, driving with no shame. High beams on with no one else in sight, Blinding the roads like they own the night. Swing wide to turn, cut across three lanes, Left or right—who cares? It’s all the same. [Chorus 1] Oh, Wylie drivers, what’s going on? Breaking the rules like it’s a marathon. You cut across lanes without any plan, We’re just trying to survive this reckless land! [Verse 2] They make their own lanes, it’s a free-for-all, Turning from the center like it’s no big deal at all. Tailgating hard if you're not twenty over, Like speeding's their job, no care for the sober. Texting through school zones, ignoring the signs, Cutting in line like they’re royalty in disguise. Crossing rush hour traffic like they’ve got the right, As if the world stops when they’re in sight. [Chorus 2] Oh, Wylie drivers, where’s your head? Cutting off cars like you’ve got no dread. Tailgating close, you’re playing with fire, We’re just trying to survive your reckless desire! [Verse 3] Walking the sidewalks? Forget about that, These crazies are driving like they’re on the attack. Looking both ways on a one-way street, Just to avoid getting knocked off my feet. Passing on shoulders, speeding through lights, Turning left in traffic like they're starting fights. Brake checking and honking like it’s all just fun, These drivers don’t care if they ruin someone. [Chorus 3] Oh, Wylie drivers, why’s it so tough? You’re making the roads deadly and rough. Brake checks and wild cuts with no plan, We’re just trying to survive where no one can! [Bridge] It’s chaos out here, just trying to drive, I’m the lucky one, just trying to survive. Honking my horn, but they don’t care, These Wylie streets are a real nightmare! [Final Chorus] Oh, Wylie drivers, can’t you see the mess? You’re a hazard on wheels, causing so much stress. Tailgating, cutting—just break all the laws, We’re just trying to survive without a cause! [Outro] They drive like kings, rules don’t apply, Tailgate so close, like they wanna fly. I’m not saying I’m perfect, that’s not my plea, But Wylie drivers, you’re worse than me!