This is a song about "Bad car"

Lana blue jeans, pulling up in a fast car

I swear, i kinda feel like she's slightly bizarre

I grabbed my keys, ran straight to my car

My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar

Young money, d-town's all star

Bad, just like an 80's car

I'm in my other car

If there’s a shining star

I guzzle up at the bar

The engine in back of my car

My daddy need a new car

You're in a seminar

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Jokes on you i don't have a car

I'm tryna find myself, i'm searchin deep for kendrick lamar

I'm an attacker packing a magnum in the back of the car