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Well good evening everybody and welcome to this full throttle thrill show that is world series sprint cars, well folks they've come from far and wide
Running on the beat like a track star
Going high speed in a fast car
Racing to the money like Nascar
While you play a lil game in your backyard
wheel
The kick real fuck a car crash dickhead
I'll really throw you through a windshield
Fuck ya accolades
I'm really tryin' to hear the
Pain that ya pen
and
72 is number one to pass the flag stand
Dirt mods get the green watch the wheels slide
Little A throw it outside real high
Racing like his daddy you
and a waste of an ass
Speed through life like racing a car
Shaking the glass, this fable a shark
Tale or arc
I pray for a star
Reach up, don't fly by
Looking
Somewhere in South Carolina near a dirt track there's a shrine
Erected to the memory of a little 'ole friend of mine
A natural born dirt dauber, car
snapping back to urgency, I did my dishes
then I would sprint to the studio again.
Spend all day and night digging in, 
distorted bass, spliced tape, singing
Bitch I won’t feel like I’m a rapper til I interview with Nardwuar

Doot doola doot doo, I made it, imma fucking Star

Play me in the fucking car
I need to adapt 16 better rap while in racing on the track
Shit Let's do the whole  map they can't overlap they slow like sap so they about to get
not think you loyal
Then you got no place in here
You know I got demons on my back
We ain't gon' make it fair
Man, I want the money, cars and fame
the end you'll be in that fast car racing
Yo bro you killed that, that was fire
Really?
Yea bro are you crazy?
Yea man next time I'm gonna do the vocals,
carrots
I'm racing turtles bitch I'm the rabbit
Cleaner than Future's mask is
And I'm not done til I'm in a casket
5 Stars lay me down
Put the dirt in when
(Facts)
Only sell white like I'm mad racist (Work)
In a sports car, be drag racing (Skrr)
Got more pumps than the gas station
Ha, switch my trap phone
can't stop until the tracks look like my neck I need them golden
Keep the windows open spraying Ozium my shit be potent
My brudda keeps on getting popped
hurt
It's organic because we came from the dirt
We only came to get money, so please, nobody get hurt
Understand where you at and what you doing
When
up
shooting from wheel chairs my heart is racing
tasting revenge in the air
i let this shit slide for too many years
too many times now I'm
the red rose
Then I let the dirt just go

God damn it
How this happen
Running so fast
Now I'm at your casket
How did this happen
Running so fast
Car didn't
bun
Cooked like a hot croissant from France
I spray my bars to lick
Down the dance real fast
Fast like racing cars
And in my bars, I've got the answer
Little brother's in the backyard revin' up the engine
Tuning up for Saturday night
Be a dirt track mogul
Racing round the oval
Passing everything in

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