Kyle Petty, Son Of Richard

Heat is rising
Feeling high and I’m on my way
Tell me if you wanna take a hit
Right beside you
I came to fight so get out of my way
Cause daddy told me don’t you ever
Take no fuc*** shit

So get it right
I’m gonna get to you

Laughing as I spit your way
Faster that a fuc*** flash of light
Stomach’s burning alcohol
I must have burned
A bottle full
And you ain’t got a chance
In hell tonight

So get it right
I’m gonna get you

A thousand miles of chicken wire
A foot of lead
Daddy didn’t raise no fuc*** fools
Coming up on your right
Coming up on your right
No one is going to f*** with
Me tonight

So get it right
I’m gonna get to you