The downlow deuce you wouldn't understand if you don't ride.

I ride to release endorphins.

I trust my tires to grip the road at every curve.

Me and her… we become one.

 If you’ve never ridden, you better learn.

There ain’t no catching me unless you can keep up.

My heart beats faster when I triple the speed limit.

There would be some jail time if I pulled over for the red and blue lights.

But my throttle and I get ready to smoke and split lanes.

Like a vulture ready to attack, I leave em behind and cover my tracks.