This is a song about "Born in a car"

Left hopeless in a car about to stall

Just me and my boss no worries at all

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

A baby's born, trumpet sounds, jesus in the manger laid,

Never meant to make your daughter to cry

But in a way it's alright cause we're born to die

Then i blow, i’ma close out the par

Lana blue jeans, pulling up in a fast car

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

I was born in the rapcity, i think i got a cavity

Ya see all we got is tonight and i ain't tryna see that far

I took your girl and sister, had a threesome in my new car