Revving at traffic lights
I ignite, sliding
Slick as a dickie bow on Poseidon
All these rivals not on my side
Want me ignoring street signs unto my demise
Cropdust the lot of these crap driving opps
Exhaust spluttering buttery fog they struggle to drive through
Like McDonald’s changed the route to the window booth
Going fast smashing through intersections
Wish I had a James Bond eject button.
Alchemisland 
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