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
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