This is a song about "Dukes of hazzerd"

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Defendants of a meddle, restless full of potential

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Furniture made of the flesh of my foes

Return of the king of flow

But seemingly believe it though

Of potential cases

Let's have a toast for this new love

The things im most scared of

Hop off the bus

Out of mind out of sight

Left side, left side

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

Drinks in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

Of that gangja from the shores of shanghai