The Wolfman howls, nasty shoulders a load, bobby pulls a double, the scorpion never sleeps,
We got this boys, it ain't all for naught, we found a way in the Nation, we have a destination.
We forge ahead all from a distance, so that soon comes a day when we got each others backs,
Not just via text or phone, but sweat and bone. Through ride and wisdom and courage and aggressiveness and quiet confidence and heat and burn. We four bring it together, we are the .45's chamber...
The low down dirty torque CREEPS,
The final horsepower WAYSTATION,
The patch we wear on our BACKS,
Our bikes eat hearty, no fuckin DIET,
MY SALUTE TO THE 14NATION LAYETH IN THE COMBUSTION...
to The Four Horseman.
14 NATION
Disciple of the 14R
Vincit Qui Patitur
Predator Race Team #23 - Priscilla ~ 118.85 ft.lbs. of TORQUE
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