The Desolate Wind Scrapes Your Bones


I just love buyin' six packs on the G, water skiing, boat flying, fish wrangling, and truck 'n it. Yeah, I kneel for Alfred. If you don't dig that, leave. If you don't leave, suck. On this destruction!!!!!!!!, that is. Oh yeah. You're going to the grinder, son. 

Hot speed, no crank. Rev up, and tear down, baby.

Which is, what I would, say,, if you didn't ,G on the Pit with me tonight.

You ain't nobody 'till someone loves you, and that someone is me. I love you.

love you, Tyrone!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!