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Hey man you know I'm really okay
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The gun in my hand will tell you the same
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But when I'm in my car
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Don't give me no crap
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Cause the slightest thing and I just might snap
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When I go driving I stay in my lane
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But getting cut off makes me insane
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I open the glove box
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Reach inside
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I'm gonna wreck this fucker's ride
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I guess I got a bad habit
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And it ain't goin' away Yeah
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Well they say the road's a dangerous place
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If you flip me off I'm the danger you'll face
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You drive on my ass
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You're foot's on the gas
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And your next breath is your last
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Drivers are rude
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Such attitudes
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But when I show my piece
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Complaints cease
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Something's odd
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I feel like I'm God
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You stupid dumb shit god damn mother fucker
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I open the glove box
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Reach inside
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I'm gonna wreck this fucker's ride
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Bad Habit
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