Pipes comin nitrous as I distance my lair,
No drunk bump s raggin can contain this affair
See, I m sweatin faster than the sky can absor
My eyes are buggin like a cesspool frog
Crank it up!

Lunch don t appeal once I m feeling the flow
I ain t in the mood to break and spark up a bowl
The sun rakes the blacktop till she wriggles and smokes -
If I don t stop soon, gonna burn my nose
Crank it up!

Time s flyin by as I reel in the miles,
My front end s shakin s put my speedo on trial
My pulse keeps a knockin past the redline zone,
This white knuckle day s done rattled my bones
Crank it up!