| Right here, right now tonight, I'm riding with uncle Ted and bud light. I don't need any senseless bullshit. If I fly on past, don't get pissed, Because If I have to play the role of badass you ain't walking away. So save your attitude for another day. I'm on the look out for something better than what you're out to bother. I'm looking to slither. Like the snaky shadow, slipping in through the window. If you want to burn one, better make sure to kill the smell when you're done. When you're riding stoned and alone, you don't know what might come about. I'm going to travel through these so called killer streets, but if it comes down to death in a heart beat, iv got my berretta nine, I'll be fine. And just incase they want to bring a gang of fun, take a peak under the seat, that's where Iv got the shotgun. Fully loaded, fully crazy. Damn straight I'm not going to take anything anybody, not even if they are a fucking King. Iv got plans, to do a little thinking, a lot of drinking, and plenty of insanity ready to pile onto my poetry. And after all the fighing, fucking, drinking, smiling, moaning, screaming, bleeding, thinking, tasting, leaking, I'm going to get on my rig and start playing! |
