Yeah I'm riding through the area.

In a car that's made of ♥♥♥♥♥♥'-- burger pleathers and pleather seats.

And I gotta meet the ♥♥♥♥♥ who says she works at the spot meet, I think? Or so she said I don't know where she lives but I know that shes not alive

She's dead and I killed her in the car accident, looking like a president in the ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ chopper.

I mean the-- air plane. Force. One.