we were driving in my truck right after a beer, then we saw a bump shaped... like a... deer.
DUI, how about u die.
we'll go 100 miles an hour.
little did you know, im actually filled up on gas, and im about to hit some fountain-making ass.
pulzerise this deer, with my ford f 1 50.
it seems ur out of luck.... TRUCK.
now... beer is on the seats, and blood..... its on the....the grass.
but... i wont admit defeat, not with the cops on my ass...
you might have fleet, but i be drivin fast and furiously.
i will never be passed.
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