the road Eighty miles to Idaho There's too much nothing in me but caffeine My eyes strain to stay open Fantasies, memories, hopes, and Thoughts of you flow through my waking dreams Boise?s up ahead
album is weak your whole shit sound like karaoke Conversation, loss of limbs amputation Head meaning decapitation rough like Craig Mack derm abrasion Evil tendency, strong like Miles
to put diapers, change diapers Two o'clock come, no wife I said well, that's alright she probably went 'bout four or five miles out-a the city limit
You jumped in front of my car When you, you don't wanna jive. Ninty miles an hour, girl, is the Speed I drive. You tell me it's alright, You don't mind
played with him like a fish on a line And I stayed about a half a mile behind that sucker Then I pushed her up to forty-five And he sees me comin' and
heat went down And that's when I heard that highway sound Cadillac settin' like a ton of lead a hundred and ten a half a mile ahead Cadillac lookin'
come out early feet first nigga breeched Uno uno dos tres quattro Drinkin' malt liquor out the baby bottle Five five six six seven eight Move from the crest side to the hillside Go ahead
heat went down And that's when I heard that highway sound. The Cadillac a-sittin' like a ton of lead A hundred and ten a half a mile ahead. The Cadillac
season Bring it on young one, so you can get done I got mo' styles than the miles to the sun Ninety-three million, five thousand flows And here's one
Motor cooled down, the heat went down That's when I heard that highway sound Cadillac seemin' like a ton of lead A hundred and ten a half a mile ahead
the game He had a voice box, he was the first American to have a voice box Yeah!, "This is Babe Ruth The Sultan of Swat, the Bambino" I smoke twenty-five
motor cooled down And that's when I heard that highway sound Cadillac lookin' like a ton of lead A hundred and ten, a half a mile ahead Cadillac lookin
Cadillac rollin' on an open road but nothin' outrun my V8 Ford Cadillac doin' about ninety-five bumper to bumper rollin' side to side Oh Maybelline... Well the Cadillac pulled up ahead
flying Bone tickled by those crazy Africans (Bone tickled by those crazy Africans) Five miles closer to the sun Bone tickled by those crazy Africans (Bone tickled by those crazy Africans) Five miles
but nothin' outrun my V8 Ford Cadillac doin' about ninety-five bumper to bumper rollin' side to side Maybelline why can't you be true... Well the Cadillac pulled up ahead
Five hundred raging horses blew on by the state patrol Yeah, there sirens were screaming, Lord the lights were flashing red A dozen more were waiting at the road block up ahead
's right about now, we showing who we is The best of our abilities, a showcase of energy Tucked into your memories for centuries and centuries Only a buck forty five
Preservers and lifeboats were not in excess Unsinkable, no plans to save lives Athinai reports icebergs and field ice At seven bells ahead just five miles