This is a song about "Auto repair"

I am the grand in grand theft auto street

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Grand theft auto: vice city too

Raised by a momma who, who

But he push them whites in the hood like ray edmond was there

Hatred in a heart already set on repair.

Completely destroyed, beyond repair, living in despair

Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear

Cap heights, 1-2-4, landover, everywhere

I am broken beyond repair,

You talk like grand theft auto when you're just swiping wallets

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Broken beyond repair,

They tryin to say that i don't care