Car drive

by Oshane   Jul 4, 2008


Car drive

In my car rolling;
Not passing the Ferrari trolling;
Cops see it unfolding and can't control this;

No learner, man a teacher;
Rolling, fully forcing, touring;
Road burner;

The maddest creature on the road;
Wheels of sword steel;
Figure of wile style;

Shiny than something filed;
Headlights bright warning with red;
Inside sweet and nice;

But just once, now so completely wrecked;
Not since the car crash;
And I ugly with a metal face,
So sorry bout the race.

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