[Verse] Wrenches clankin’, grease on my hands, Under the hood where the real work stands. Engine’s coughin’, life’s draggin’ slow, Fix the spark so the fire can grow. Street rat eyes, lookin’ for a sign, I tune the ride, now I tune your mind. Broken parts but the rhythm’s tight, Shift the mood, bring the night to light. [Pre-Chorus] Pressure’s risin’, metal’s strainin’, Keep it smooth through the grind and pain. [Chorus] Turn the key, now feel the vibe, Fix the ride and your state of mind. From the streets to the beat, I’m holdin’ truth tight, Engine roar, heart soar in the dead of night. Turn the key, now feel the vibe, Fix the ride and your state of mind. From the streets to the beat, I’m holdin’ truth tight, Engine roar, heart soar in the dead of night. [Verse] Pistons pumpin’, life’s on the line, Broken dreams under neon signs. I patch the cracks where the hope might fade, Keep it rollin’, never afraid. Cold world grind, but I’m heat inside, Mechanic touch, bringin’ pride with pride. The ride ain’t perfect but it’s yours to drive, Fix the engine, bring the soul alive. [Pre-Chorus] Pressure’s risin’, metal’s strainin’, Keep it smooth through the grind and pain. [Chorus] Turn the key, now feel the vibe, Fix the ride and your state of mind. From the streets to the beat, I’m holdin’ truth tight, Engine roar, heart soar in the dead of night. Turn the key, now feel the vibe, Fix the ride and your state of mind. From the streets to the beat, I’m holdin’ truth tight, Engine roar, heart soar in the dead of night. [Bridge] City lights flicker, shadows in my grip, Fixin’ what’s broken, life’s on this trip. No call too small, no soul too torn, I’m the fixer who brings the dawn. [Chorus] Turn the key, now feel the vibe, Fix the ride and your state of mind. From the streets to the beat, I’m holdin’ truth tight, Engine roar, heart soar in the dead of night. Turn the key, now feel the vibe, Fix the ride and your state of mind. From the streets to the beat, I’m holdin’ truth tight, Engine roar, heart soar in the dead of night. [Outro] One last turn, the engine hums, Fix the ride, ‘til the sadness numbs. Streetwise heart, steady and true, Mechanic’s grind, I’m here for you.