Thought has crossed my mind

This is the way I see cars, in my stable at least.

I owe nothing on them
There never finished
Screw the trophy winners and there bags of ****
My ride my way! And if that's a rusty bag of ****, so be it. It goes fast as the flip side to being a finished car looking great.
If someone doesn't like it, I tell them I can fix it in a second flat, I tell them turn around, look across the feild, thee fixed! You don't see it, no be off to the next car, good bye, C-Ya later.