Tekster:
Kid Rock The Polyfuze Method Revisited

: Have you ever known a free lancer Thinks that he's a camper Known around my way as the cramper Like P.M.S. always pokin' But he won't go away with

: I'm on the brink I wonder what u bitches think like Madonna walkin round like you ship doesn't stink No class jack ass bitches actin like a burro

parties gettin drunk on Sunday Tweeked in the heat 2 a beat I'd rock 2 the -and rip shit up An now I've toured this nation pimp of the nation pullin hoes Rock

Im droppin your lyrics on your best Kid Rock beat Now ima kick ya like this and like that I'm kickin a funky track with Kid Rock because we go way back

and a barrel of cold beer I need a slut for a service I take a peak at the shiip and they all run away nervous Man I gotta get my rocks off cuz my Wranglers

: My ideas like highs they come and they go it seems I've forgotten what I need to know I feel I'm wasting time at night when I sleep someone so shallow

how it is Some guys just gotta make time to get their rocks off no matter what I'm like that Tearin up pussy every where I go I'm Kid mother fuckin Rock

see u know is all too real Even though I don't look the same cuz I cut off my flat top I'll always say just what I feel cuz that's the real Kid Rock...

I started to speak But before I sould talk she go grabbed my dick licked her lips and started talkin that porno shit She said look here I know you're Kid Rock