Testi:
Tank I Can T Wait

my hundred spokes Coke with the Hennesey tends to be the remedy Family and friends to me Everyone pretends to be kin to me I can't wait until the Fourth

brothers be tearin up cars Brothers be comin through swingin em I don't know what's goin on, I'm juiced I'm in the Town, I strikes through I see bitches

Like I Told...) I Know A Lotta People But Not Many That I Trust And Outta Those I Trust Not Many I Would Touch They Say I Talk In Circles But I Write

I only act like an asshole Why don't ya'll stay in back Let the man grow I can't tell what town this is But I know that bill was a counterfeit Hye bartender

and I can't slow down Only got a gallon in the gas tank But I'm almost at the finish line, so I can't stop now I don't really know where I'm headed,

excavate Rife mediocrity Lactate, cold inner emptiness Inspire? substitutes, dialate, instant fried Inside decay dependents day banal the fruit ferment the Flesh The memories I can't

I have I'll wait forever on a tomorrow that never comes It's all I fucking have Driving but I can't see the road anymore I always seem to miss the turn

cold. i help who i can help and feel nothing for those who don't come to my station for i'll only tow those who show me their honor i can't help

a misfit Shame on a nigga, the 726s wouldn't fit I'm ridin', I'm high, and I'm glidin, I'm lyin', I'm flyin', I'm doin 190, it's gon cost to catch us