This is a song about "Buying used cars at i n motors"

Denying my skill but i will not be buying your lies

And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys

I feel like i got fifty cars

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars

N-i-c in rikers island, downstateall the peoples i met along the way

I seen them grinding 'n' finding a way, to take time at the night or day

And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red

You can keep the fast cars, i just want a level head

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

With reality defeating n leaving scars guns shot from cars

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

I don't care about the nice cars and shoes with the leather,

I seen them grinding 'n' finding a way, to take time at the night or day

Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

I won’t be bragging ’bout my cars