BOOST

It's as if the engine has started right under my skin, roaring, vibrating, calling me forward. The world around me is losing its shape, and all that remains is a buzzing in my ears and the taste of excitement on my tongue. Each line is like an adrenaline rush, as if someone hit the "accelerate" button and it's too late to brake. Everything is at its maximum: dreams, doubts, confidence. Even mistakes sound like victories here. The sound hits your chest, not your ears, loud, dirty, beautiful. He has no fear, but plenty of fire and confident madness. It's not just a rhythm, it's a state of mind where the whole world turns into a track, and the only rule is to keep your foot on the gas.