This is a song about "Bugatti and laborghini"

You're a guy who'd buy a nissan and say it's a bugatti

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

By mindless rappers on how they bought a new bugatti,

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

But if i'm wrong

And once i'm dead and gone

This is love, nothing else close

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

And get it again and again

Cause i've been sentthe heartz of men

I say what my mind speak

And stop playing hide and seek,

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,