This is a song about "Car"

Bad, just like an 80's car

I'm a fucking rap star

And my level is off, got a bigger cigar

With out you following me in the car

Lana blue jeans, pulling up in a fast car

Cause yo ass got me fiending for ya so far

You're in a seminar

Who smokin in my car?

Cold world no blanket son

In the car with a gun,

The engine in back of my car

My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Jokes on you i don't have a car