Cruisin On My Bike

cruisin on my bike tryna pick up chicks cruisin on my bike gonna see what sticks cruisin on my bike and i feel alright cruisin on my bike in the middle of the night and im CRUISIN CRUISIN ON MY BIKE im CRUISIN i’ll fuckin kill you if you dont look at my bike cruisin on my bike and everyone’s watching they wanna see a trick but i aint stoppin cruisin on my bike til the end of my days cruisin on my bike til they take it away cruisin on my bike go head first into traffic cruisin on my bike now im dead but im laughin cause im CRUISIN look at this motherfuckin bike this bike i cry for this bike i die for this bike Now i’m up in heaven, not a bike in sight god comes up to me says “are you quite alright?” i say god i need a bike, bikin’s my whole life he says well now you aint living, so i guess thats life? i say FUCK YOU god if i had my bike, i’d tire up your face and 720 your spine "hey! whoa what the fuck? chill out, bitch your bike’s over there, i even had it fixed" i walk right past him and spit on his robe “THAT BIKE WASN’T BROKEN YOU MOTHER FUCKING DOPE” i pick up my bike, it’s as light as a feather, a thousand times faster and better than ever i bike up a mountain in ten seconds flat i bike into space, dont need a fucking map but it doesnt feel right, this aint my fucking bike its what someone thinks my bike might be like i don’t care about speed i dont care about space i just wanna fucking bike so get the FUCK OUT MY FACE yeah im on a fuckin bike and i need a fuckin bike and if you ever wanna fight just touch my motherfuckin bike image by Nivekin Drums: Commusic