Kyle Busch = Success

This is a poem i wrote about my favorite NASCAR driver in relation to all the heat he is getting these days.

 

Kyle Busch is on a mission,

When he comes up behind you,

You’ll be prayin and wishin,

He’s the Intimakid,

he carries the speed,

He’ll spin you out when he takes the lead,

Kyle Busch, the name means success,

Get out of his way,

Or he’ll leave you a mess,

All in all, He may be the most hated,

But it’s the people heat that is overrated,

This driver is already becoming the best in racing,

That is the true fact America is facing.