This is a song about "Broken car"

When it's all said and done

Streaks are made to broken

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Who smokin in my car?

This the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

Believe my mom still needs a new car

And i am one of one

Are grieving and broken

O conquered coke hits in his gay car

You get close but no cigar

Thought this was forever love

Formed from a broken promise,

Jokes on you i don't have a car

I'm a fucking rap star

Dropped side effect, wrecked, broken.

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun