I think my entire book was about driving next to the supercharged Rosch F150. I was driving on regular 580. And there was a supercharged Rosch on the freeway preparing or starting to rev his engine. Then I pulled up next to him because I was a lane or two away.

My truck doesn’t have a lot of pull but it has a lot of push. And I gassed my truck as hard as I could while doing 55mph, next to the supercharged Rosch. His was pretty loud but wasn’t impressive visually. Mine was a V6 that had a giant largest possible boom available and was still tuned at the time.

I think my truck was more visually impressive and loud. Chris Johnson is a slacked jawed retard that can’t stop offering my truck to Mexicans and believing he’s great. A Chris Johnson is not a man but a latino retard and the manifestation of everything everyone hates about latinos.

That everything is just to keep Chris Johnson a latino from looking like a latino. A retard thats retard thats a clown thats a latino but isn’t a latino because he’s the manifestation of everything everyone hates about latinos.

[Cont] I didn’t know there were going to be two giant bear horses on the way up to Susanville. And I timed it perfectly, so the two bear horses could hear the one Yung LA verse, I had my back truck window down but all the other windows up because it was cold.