Kyle Petty, Son Of Richard

Heat is rising
Feeling high and Im 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 dont you ever
Take no fucking shit
So get it right
Im gonna get to you
Laughing as I spit your way
Faster that a fucking flash of light
Stomachs burning alcohol
I must have burned
A bottle full
And you aint got a chance
In hell tonight
So get it right
Im gonna get you
A thousand miles of chicken wire
A foot of lead
Daddy didnt raise no fucking fools
Coming up on your right
Coming up on your right
No one is going to fuck with
Me tonight
So get it right
Im gonna get to you