This is a song about "Cadillac"

Bring it all back in the back of a black cadillac

Cause i'm ill bitch, they couldn’t make a pill for the rap

They bought me a used cadillac,a year later it was used to blast blacks,

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

I gotta cadillac rollin up to fon du lac feelin up my girl in back,

Promise to bought a cadillac for my gram.

Shit done changed since the wop and the running man

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

As i sit back\ cadillac, leftover rappers so delouis