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Ferdi, straight dirty, it was coming in fast
And me, GD done the peakest mileage way before I had my car
Any time feds wanna stress my arse, man bill

the box closed (Blixky the Blixky)
In a fast whip with a bad bitch (skrrt, skrrt)
In a foreign car, we swervin' potholes (rrah-rrah)
Double parked, I'm

If you want, come and see
In the fast lane, where dreams are free
Race car hero, with flames on the hood
Jeff Gordon, misunderstood

Turn the key,

these niggas the police, why they still speak on that? (Shh)
All this ice, I ain't buy, just to tuck it nigga (ice, ice)
Reach for it, watch how fast I

by name
in the quiet garden,
forestalling eventualities
to have one more look at you,
knowing you're less a presence
than an urge to be moving on.

at night

It's 2 AM and I don't know where to go
By myself but I don't wanna be alone
In the end we know all of it's fake
Made the story so you'll love me

the nerve to chase what they deserve 
  
Repeat Chorus

Bridge:
My daddy told me
He said life's like that car
It's gonna fly by girl
So hit the gas
Then enjoy

lives are, and try and pass it off by driving a fast car, or wearing a fucking leopard-skin pill-box hat?

You are not Chapman or Dylan
Go take a look in

with a steak
I'ma go and roast your ass by the bank
Ooh, nigga, you lookin' at his ass
Have a new nigga to put you back on the dash

Everyone call, fuck

on my toes, stayed on my pivot
They had me sitting way up by Ohio, Mom used to fly in and pull me for visits
I gotta stay moving, how don't you get it

food 
FDA approved
Then askin’ why the youth grow up fast like they do
More money to corporations 
CEOs
25 years in the hole
Yo health taking a toll

on the ground with blood all around
Told you I'll die with lines by my side
Can't promise that I'll be all right
Can't promise that I won't die
Cant even look

a couple days of old shit
When it comes to others, they just start
Before putting themselves up for judgment by the law

That's the difference in my thoughts

Just graduated and you barely made it
That don't mean much to you
Can tell by your conversation that's why you contemplating
And the job search is

too fast
She's good for my brain, healing sound when she laughs
My number one hype man when I wanna crash
She keeps me up at night for good reasons

after the stainless blast
Sent to earth fast, hardbottoms cars and purple flags
Jars and purple bags, Gun Rule Grand Rag
Middle East Michigan all you hear

vroom really fast!
And I will not drive your car
Cause it does not drop top! 

Wait, hold up!
Yeah, I'm moving through these thots
And I'm moving 4 by 4

of your car
The neighbors the papers radio TV said
This evening we could see thousands of fast falling stars
That sort of thing happens just once in

key car
So the thing said
Make the girl them feel high rey
If I storm there then I must to meet by there

Ah Ghana we dey
And we are happy everyday

for the top

Some people say I'm crazy
They call me insane
I guess they're right cause I live to ride the fast lane
Living hard, dying while we're young

Someone takes you by the hand
leads you to a room
and you go 
but you don't know
why that is
Maybe it's the night
or the summer in bloom
Or maybe you

like Charlie's Angels
Sometimes she looked as weird as Mr. Spock
Sometimes on the weekends they'd eat fast food
And they'd take his El Camino

don't know why, no why?

They're getting trashed, without precautions
Like a car crash, so blatantly obvious
Too much too fast, but you can't stop them

“I'm No Hank Williams” by Corey Smith from the CD “Hard-Headed Fool”

I got a foot in the door, and one in the rain
I'm standing on the threshold