Gasoline Dreams

I ride I ride I ride I ride ...

Don't everybody like the smell of gasoline?
Well burn muthafucka burn American dreams?
Don't everybody like the taste of apple pie?
We'll snap for yo' slice of life I'm telling you why
I hear that Mother Nature's now on birthcontrol
The coldest pimp be lookin' for somebody to hold
The highway up to Heaven got a crock on the toll
Youth full of fire ain't got nowhere to go, nowhere to go

Andr