I can't believe it You gotta see it

Riding round town in my hard-top phoenix

Paint so clean can't scratch my zenith Windows up - I don't hear no grievance

Let the world rust I'm still gleaming

They sell smoke but I'm done daydreaming

If it don't dent my door I won't feel it

Pressure rose I'm done intervening

This ain't my road this ain't my weight Polished cold and I ride my fate

Talking loud - but they just fade

Shiny mind still custom made

Chrome heart don't chip don't break

Stay sharp don't slip don't flake

If I don't crash through my lane

Then I don't care what they say

I don't give a fuckk