This is a song about "2006 chevy impala"

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

I used to ditch school when the homie had the chevy

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

Smokin heavy like a chevy till i'm level with the moon

I remember a nigga demo just sit in a room

Lucky seven probably poppa

Coming up in the impala.

Watch ya hide inside your chevy truck cruiser/

So what you've heard is the fix like super

You can search but you'll never find

Chevy surf the sreet steady grind

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not