Yo, I got frequent flyer miles,
all the girls look at me with smiles;
I got all the groovy styles,
you wish you could be like Wiley Coyote chasing road runner
down the streets they was burning rubber;
running on the canyon walls,
they looked like fast little 8 balls
on the pool table
thats the black one don't hit it if ya able
give me time
to unwind
sit back smoking on the billy\
club is what you use in golf
if you're drunk stick your head in a trouph
like a dude in a western film
I'll kick you ass in the Jimme
Carter was a fine president\
nice an fine an eloquent
I was told
that he was bold but
now he's old
smobile like my gramma's car
got the petal to the metal but it don't go far
I yelled to gramma
lets play a game
she yelled back
whats its name
thought for a second and said red rover
now check it out
this rhyme is over.
came out of my mouth in '95

Whatever goes down
just hope the cops don't show up