So i usually dont race people but this an acception because this kid was being a ****** and he needed to be put into his place. So i walk out to my car after school yesterday and i start her up and of course everyone looks because i just had my flowmasters put on and it's pretty loud. And right after that ihear something rev up and im thinking to myself "that sounded pretty cool" until i saw that it was a convertible 95' 5.0 mustang with this douch bag at my school who thinks he's the **** because he has a mustang with 200,000+ miles on it. So i pull into are long *** line at school and he cuts off abt i dunno 20ppl to get right behind me and he's reving it like crazing red-lining it every so often. And he starts to talk **** to all his friends that we pass by who are looking at my car and tells them that he would make my car look like it's sitting still if we raced so i pop into neutral and rev up and everthing gets quiet and of course all the guys smile and all the girls in his car are smiling soherevs up and he follows me out to our little interstate and he gets right beside me and he looks at me and drops it down a gear and tries to take off but i was ready for it and we both peel off down the road and were about dead even untill i hit 2nd (tires chirp...love that sound) and i put about 4 lengths on him then i hit 3rd and he's probably 2 bus lengths back. I slow down so i can talk to him and he just flies by me and pulls a u-turn and heads back to school....typically ****** at my school

 

its allways sweet layin the smack down on **** talkers, nice kill.

 

Its even sweeter when it’s a sh*t talker in a 5.0 lol. Good kill

 

nice kill brother, love hearing about this kinda stuff