#1 Raider ☠️
He’s a gunslinger, lightnin’ quick hand.
Quick draw, no flaw, laser eyes burn.
Bad, Lord, real bad, he dont break.
Headphones on, LL blastin’ loud,
Ridin’ to town, dust kicks up.
Wile E. on Road Runner’s trail.
All you mothers hide your daughters.
From the S to the R, he tears up ground.
Ladies hypnotized by the glide
Aint no rhyme, still shines.
Scott L, Number One Raider!
Mounts his ride, game on,
Gone in a blink, dust and memory.
Steel wheels roll, Tennessee breeze,
From the S to the R, make daddy proud.
#1 RAIDER ☠️ 🎬 ▶️
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