This is a song about "A truck"

I'm longer than em: i ain't talking no rockin republic

Backing up, like the fool you are jumping in front of a moving truck

The line of my gasoline, running clean up to the truck

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

Cus when im comin boy,ill hit ya with a truck,

So move back, i react, faster than a truck to truck impact

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Got caught on a fence, went to jail, but stay truck fit

Stepping out fly shit, straight purple cloud shit

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

Like a truck i roll on top of them

Ill get rid of you fast like a dump truck

And the governor couldn’t give one fuck