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Spicy BBQ and guns —
That’s how we have fun.
It’s the goddamn Fourth of July,
Gonna let the ARs rip, no lie.
Freedom for all or freedom for none —
Everyone deserves it before they’re gone.

I cold-start my 4×4,
Gonna rip through American lore.
Jets and choppers light up the sky —
Born with fury, born to ride high.

Boots on the dash, flag in the rear,
Bass thumpin’ louder than Paul Revere.
We don’t ask — we declare and ignite,
Freedom’s forged in the heat of the fight.

Yippy ca yaya, M-80s in hand,
Lighting up the block like a no-man’s land.
We don’t do quiet, we don’t do tame —
We torch the sky and carve our name.

I was meaning to publish this on Friday, but I was delayed with work and the fireworks. Hope you all enjoyed this awesome 4th of July.