The Drive

I drive the hill trying not to spill. But yet I still prove I’m for real. As rain begins to fall making the road a slip and slide. As I come to see the ones who came to bleed. As the drove so stupidly and crazy. As I come realizing the way of driving is. As it can be so very extrodernairy as the other peeps are watching my driving also congratulating me do to my learning also my skilled my driving. But I just come to say my opinion it’s (just skill) to me as I perform it’s coming out to be as a play. With every turn you come to sway around. As people’s thoughts begin to sprout out as they begin hearing that screeching. Of the tires burning. Down on top of the paved asphalt I get a grand old high flowing on the paved streets coming to b seen and moving at sex speed as the woman still stand screaming (I want u baby) but as they watch me begin my drifting and presenting all my skill but as I round the last couple corners making the crowd really fall for u but as the line comes to arrive crowds thought come to be false and as I cross the finish line blowing the crowds mind to see me come blasting past so damn fast as I skid turning in the dead grass of the end I get out screaming do to my winning and earnings