" Forward motion, whats all this civic commotion. My whips is hot as hell, dont know what yall is smokin. Tokin, higher, im hotter than fire. Put me in my place, ill be breakin your face, but wait, this way, lets do it all day, let race, lets pace, ill put you in your place. My civic, im livid, your car aint got shizit. You think dat ur great with ur big v 8, but let me tell you sumthin about the year two thousand eight. Rollin with my daddy in the chevy not the caddy. Took out a note, too bad I was broke. Broken, more like it, the chevy hit the levy. I called mr. banker, told him to taker. Then i found this place, shift five one eight. I posted up my shit, soon I was hit, they think their all the same when it comes to the game. Better than me, even though i left my brain. In the dirt, that right, on my moto bike. I hit that fuckin rock but like captain spock, my SAT shot higher than a flyer. So with that I give you, my afternoon desire. Put your shit away, before I have to say, anything more and put you on the floor. "