Music To Speed To

Driving fast, eating ass, everyday I'm smoking grass
In a trance, fighting stance
Come on baby, let's dance
Driving quick, suck my dick
In this car we stay lit
Never quit, flick her clit, throw a fit, die rich

This song's lyrics don't mean anything
It's just a song for you to get into your car and drive real fast to
Drive your car right through a classroom
Punch a six year old in the face
If you kill him, don't leave a trace
Now the cops are going to find you
You're wanted for murder, they're gonna fucking kill you

Driving fast, eating ass, everyday I'm smoking grass
In a trance, fighting stance
Come on baby, let's dance
Driving quick, suck my dick
In this car we stay lit
Never quit, flick her clit, throw a fit, die rich

I'm a disappointment to my family
Everyone around me fucking hates me
Oh, woe is me, I'm so sad
Boy grow the fuck up
Be a man
Stop crying like a bitch
Throwing a fit
Complaining bout how you'll never be rich
Just keep your chin up
Don't give up
Yes I rhymed up with up



Credits
Writer(s): Canned Bread
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