I remember back when I'd go places
A desperate wind wouldn't even blow.
I ran with the outskirt crowd loud
And proud burning up the road.
Pourin' whiskey on a fire, spinning tires,
Never hit the breaks.
'Cause that just means you're weak.
But you, you
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