Hey man you know
I'm really okay
The gun in my hand will
tell you the same
But when I'm in my car
Don't give me no crap
Cause the slightest thing and
I just might snap
When I go driving
I stay in my lane
But getting cut off
makes me insane
Open the glove box
Reach inside
I'm gonna wreck
this fucker's ride
I guess I got a bad habit
of blowin away
Got a bad habit
And it ain't goin' away
Well they say the road's a
dangerous place
If you flip me off
I'm the danger you'll face
You drive on my ass
You're foot's on the gas
And your next breath is
your last
I guess I got a bad habit
of blowin away
Got a bad habit
And it ain't goin' away
Drivers are rude
Such attitudes
But when I show my piece
Complaints cease
Something's odd
I feel like I'm God
You stupid dumbshit
goddam motherfucker
I open the glove box
Reach inside
I'm gonna wreck
this fucker's ride
I guess I got a bad habit
of blowin away
Got a bad habit
And it ain't goin' away
Hey man you know
I'm really okay
The gun in my hand will
tell you the same
But when I'm in my car
Don't give me no crap
Cause the slightest thing and
I just might snap
When I go driving
I stay in my lane
But getting cut off
makes me insane
Open the glove box
Reach inside
I'm gonna wreck
this fucker's ride
I guess I got a bad habit
of blowin away
Got a bad habit
And it ain't goin' away
Well they say the road's a
dangerous place
If you flip me off
I'm the danger you'll face
You drive on my ass
You're foot's on the gas
And your next breath is
your last
I guess I got a bad habit
of blowin away
Got a bad habit
And it ain't goin' away
Drivers are rude
Such attitudes
But when I show my piece
Complaints cease
Something's odd
I feel like I'm God
You stupid dumbshit
goddam motherfucker
I open the glove box
Reach inside
I'm gonna wreck
this fucker's ride
I guess I got a bad habit
of blowin away
Got a bad habit
And it ain't goin' away