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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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