She said You don't have to step on the gas you can just roll down six
Just roll down take advantage of the hill, you can get all the way to the lot—
Do you remember he used to sing to you Mr. Zone Sixer—
She said I keep his driver’s license in a box by the kitchen window
She said I save him there now in that stupid horse box—
There’s a bunny hill you have to hit the turn hard to get over it—
I remember him saying If you want to fuck something up, do it out of stupidity
He texted me once a picture of him toenailed around a gate in that Civic he had
Meaning he was ok and I should know he had some better enlightenment—
I won that one that way—I can pass by every night whether I care or not—
I’m just west of the gateway—the spot where gateway gets all lit up
After the shell we’ll slow way down but watch it will be ok