I seen you rolling up next to me at the light, nice looking little red car, had your windows half down and blaring some crap music, that sounded like a bug in my ear over my exhaust. I seen that dumb ass flatbill you had on half sideways with your bieber hair sticking out, and you had that poor cute girl with you that undoubtedly thought your car was fast, and that youre not a douche. The light turned green and you gave it hell, screaming 200 feet and slamming on the brakes so not to blow the next light. I slowly rolled back next you as the lights getting ready to change, i havent acknowledged you and i know its eating at you, you start inching forward as if to get a "jump" on me. The light turns green, you hammer that turbo'd 4 cylinder again....i dont know if it was the sound of armeggedon, or just at how bad i left you sitting there like you didnt even try, was the reason you decided to pull in behind me at the next light and stay there all the way to the off ramp, i was hoping you were gonna try and fly by me on the highway, but you didnt.....i understand, sometimes when you get knocked down, its better to stay down