This is a song about "All my playas drive caddis"

Gotta give it to you girl you're one of a kind

Don't drive her gently, seats all purple lined

My rhymes drive rappers mad hungry like fat bacon,

I got a lot to say, i don't hold my tongue

Drive around and always get the flats, all i can do is pray

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

And aim all of my drive by's at holocaust survivors.

And my sole purpose is to fuckin drive you insane

They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Lyric revived, adrenaline is what powers my humanly internal drive

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

And it is to drive in all these fancy cars

To all of rap's questions, drive like jackhammers,

Know the niggas quick to spit they actors