Paroles de PaleEarnhardt

What if everything around you isn't quite as it seems? What if all the world you think You know is an elaborate dream? Dead like I'm earnhardt, dope up in the dashboard Smokin' like a nascar, ash on the asphalt Dirty fingernails, two pigtails Bitch I look like sandra bullock, rollin' bones, speakin' spells We don't like you, if you really couldn't tell Your shows ain't shit and your flows ain't real Your words ain't true and your style is the same If you can't be yourself you deserve to die today Drive away Now my tires get to burnin' Wheels get to turnin' Bones get to swervin'