Blast it Loud!  No, blast that shit LOUDER!  Why do you care if the old, white couple in the Buick Century next to you is giving dirty looks?  You shouldn’t give a shit!!!  Throw the middle-finger!  Seriously, what the fuck are you looking at WHITEY?!?!  Revel in your independence!  Yeah!!!   No one ever gave you a chance, now you are the one who owns these streets!  Like Mrs. Edmonds, your fifth period geometry teacher, she can… she can like… keep your BALLS for detention next time!  Shit yeah!  Spark up that blunt son!  Except try to smoke it out the window, because you don’t want the Toyota to stink when you bring it back to your parent’s house.  But shit man, let’s get crazy tonight!!!  You still have like three hours of party time before curfew!  Rebelliousness YEAH!!!