May 27, 2026 at 6:26 PM The way I'm racin' around the track, call me NASCAR, NASCAR! Dale Earnhardt of the trailer park, the White Trash God
May 27, 2026 at 7:44 PM So after a year and six months, it's no longer me that you want But I love you so much it hurts Never mistreated you once I poured my heart out to you Let down my guard swear to God I'll blow my brains in your lap Lay here and die in your arms Drop to my knees and I'm pleading I'm trying to stop you from leaving You won't even listen so f--- it I'm trying to stop you from breathing I put both hands on your throat I sit on top of you squeezing 'Til I snap your neck like a Popsicle stick Ain't no possible reason I could think of to let you walk up out this house And let you live Tears stream down both of my cheeks Then I let you go and just give And before I put that gun to my temple I told you this
