text: From Coldwater to the Shaw
  Alcoholic way I handle the bars
  This a PK, PK Ripper
  Nah, you cant fuck with the boy
  That’s my problem, yeah, I got em
  My tire smokin when I stop
  Okay, nobody fuckin’ with me
  My accolades hang from my neck
  Pedal, I drown in the heat
  My sapphires drown in my sweat
  White mags, but I jet
  Jackson, Im savin the streets
  Im Roger Rabbit in the air
  I dont care, Big Willie Style, yeah
  Nigga one wheel, one wheel, one wheel
  Nigga one wheel, I fishtail downhill, yeah
  I rose my rate, brand new brakes
  Why I name it Slater? Ask my date
  I got rockets on the back
  Of my BMX bike
  And my heart does wheelies when the
  Light hits your pale skin