[Verse 1]
So-so-so
Son what you in for? Marking up the gym floor
Parking in the loading dock with broken locks and pitch forks
Wind storm face mask taken from the Woolworth's
Aisle five and pile driving idolizing Kool Herc
School shirt mascot boosted from the Goodwill
Tuning up the medicine with spoon fulls of bush mills
Groups in the foot hills gather at the sheriff's house
Swearing it's American to bare a grin and air 'em out
Ferris wheel loophole, boot sole, hammer toe
Gutted from that fuck shit and the duck lip on the camera phone
Stand alone peace train, bars in the pillow case
Full metal jacket got them latches on the widow make
Still awake, blood shot, slurry from the spinal tap
Vixens with the six inch want to turn him into Spirographs
Simulcast in HD maybe all the chimney smoke
Will let them know you hate me and there’s late fees on the video
Hollywood square biz, listen man they'll cut your throat
Cruising for a bruising and confusing it with bumper boats
Hunger mode chicken scratch ashes on the second rail
The third one's for the your highness that is tired of his bed of nails
Heads or tails, either way we can play sudden death
Send it in for review and to renew all the love that’s left
Budget for the winter months nip and tuck happy meals
Or we can take our chances on the canvas of the battle field
[Chorus]
My whip got a girl in bikini on it
My crib got bikini wit' no girl in it
My life not easy waste no time talking
So I like mines freaky like no speed limit
My whip got a girl in bikini on it
My crib got bikini wit' no girl in it
My life not easy waste no time talking
So I like mines freaky like no speed limit

[Verse 2]
When Mamma doesn't love you right and Poppa preaches eye for eye
And all your friends are lunatics that swap beliefs with diatribes
You Idolize the industry isn’t even sturdy now
Bitch about the system and start wishing you could burn it down
Word of mouth bird in hand circumstance of corner noise
And pissed away a future for a new shirt and some corduroys
Sort the boys from the men and feel like someone's watching me
But knowing I’m keystone in the freak show full of oddity's
A modern chic vintage line couture on the furniture
A cabin in the Barren Pines and terrify the murderers
And work till you got hungry or get gussied up and unemployed
I'm proud to be American and money is my drug of choice

[Chorus]
My whip got a girl in bikini on it
My crib got bikini wit' no girl in it
My life not easy waste no time talking
So I like mines freaky like no speed limit
My whip got a girl in bikini on it
My crib got bikini wit' no girl in it
My life not easy waste no time talking
So I like mines freaky like no speed limit