This is a song about "Beemer car"

They talk say cool jew na the man

Right car with the wrong thang

By bootin motherfuckers like a shootin star

But when im with my brothers with this haze in the car

I'm in my other car

You're in a seminar

She is far bizarre

Got a license, no car

I grabbed my keys, ran straight to my car

The hotels we staying in twelve star

Jokes on you i don't have a car

My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar

My daddy need a new car

See, i like the person that you are