This track is rougher than that shit we used to chug and barf all over ourselfs back in the day, you know when you mix up all the booz in your parents liqure cabinet. yeah thats this track after two days of modifieds (cagers from hell). i even saw a cinderblock brick sticking out of the line is was about to slide my hotshoeless poor foot. H- town: the one and only. beer, rednecks, racecars, and garbage. godbless and amen
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