Late Night Crew

[1990wade]

lol. I remember this one time, two rednecks pull up beside me in their V8 El Camino at a red light. They look over at me and rev, then point forwards, as if asking if I wanted to race. I just look away and wait for the light.

Light turns green, roads are empty. It's a crisp fall morning, so the air is right. I get to the middle of the intersection, while pacing this pathetic, inbred cruiser, and punch it. Bake off all of first. Grab second, as if I were pulling a demonic baby from the love of my life. Instantly boiling the liquid rubbers, we call Sumitomos, in second. I look back, to see my defeated opponent, riding in the cloud of my tire smoke.

yea man there some rednecks in WR lol

[Catnip]

yea man there some rednecks in WR lol

I'm one now

[lanning]

[1990wade]

I'm one now

hell naw that shit looks good