Shoutout to Onyx (couldn't tag you for some reason) for reminding me of a classic juvenile adventure I once took part in! 😃

### **Title**: *“Whipped Dreams & Nitrogen Nights”*

**Verse 1**

We’d sneak to the fridge when the coast was clear,

Cracking Reddy Whip cans like we owned the frontier.

The laughter shot louder than the hissing sound,

Juvenile kings—no throne, just ground.

**Chorus**

Whipped dreams and nitrogen nights,

Blazing youth, oh we felt so right.

Empty cans and innocent crimes,

We were rebels for a moment in time.

**Verse 2**

Cream on the counter, stars in our heads,

Chasing the thrill on childhood’s edge.

No worries, no rules, no lesson to learn,

Just living for the fun where the clocks don’t turn.