Road man with a hippie girl on the back seat She liked cigarettes but her perfume is sweet She chases joints with DMT Holding on to her man as they ride free She got released for a crime she said she didn’t do She gets arrested every week so it’s nothing new He posted her bail with money from the bank job To be away from her always makes his heart throb He chases joints with nicotine his girl trippin hard riding free on the back seat She’s seeing double Falling off the back seat Speed wobble gonna send em 6 feet deep Tunnel vision Losing balance Motor dead Total silence Hippie girl with her man at the gates of hell Never knew god but Lucifer knows them well Ride together going nowhere fast Destination reached now they’re home at last