I'M slow ass huh?

Maybe we'd know that FOR SURE if you weren't too scared to race me.

1 red light, 2 DSMs.. 1 launch. Chicken ass.

Funny how you'll pull out timeslips, and all the trashtalk you can think of when I'm not beside you. I finally pull beside, and what happens. Big, fat nothin'.

I guess you can't lose to me if you don't race me, huh?

Now, I'll have all kinds of time to talk about DSMs, because I won't be busy fixing mine!