Zeromax - Rush

Momentum picking up, feel the static in the air
Pacing every second with the focus, steady stare
Fast lane motion but the mind stays slow
Navigating clean where the heavy currents flow
No fake speed, I don't run for the drill
Keeping pure composure while
I'm moving up the hill
I don't move careless, I just lock in the stride
Carving out a cadence that
I govern from the side
Cut off the frantic, let the timer be precise