I'm hitting switches in my eighteen wheeler. Burning trees on the run from the smokies like a dealer. A master MC on the CB kidnapped your ears G. But you can't even see me.
Back in the old days when gangsters were all the rage. And crime was the front page of news and TV..... A group known to no one who's blows were all low ones.
Standing up at the plate. Waiting on my date. I was startin' to worry. She was a half-hour late. My team don't like it. When I delay the game. But they know I'm crowned.