I deal in Fast and the Furious philosophy

As I tread softly down a quarter mile track

Head on a swivel

Factual avaricious

As I find the intangible delicious

The pistol in my mouth makes me taste gun metal

Hell for leather I mettle in pleasure

In pursuit of freedom I scream

In my dreams

A never ending hell scape

Takes shape before my eyes

Try not to run on the hot coals