And you know damn well you'd ride that death trap again.
If your skin’s stickin’ to the seat, read this NOW.
Hot rides are badass. Sweaty swamps under your gear? Not so much.
You ain't ready for the stupid-genius rolling on chrome.
Some battles you don’t have to fight alone, brother.
Freedom’s got a dark side. Let’s talk about it.
It ain’t just about balance—it’s about not losing your damn mind.
The one kicking his bike 'cause it won’t start.
It ain’t just messy — it’s dangerous. Fix it or wreck it.
That brain bucket ain’t just for looks, sunshine.
If I knew then what I know now... damn.
