This is a song about "Car a"

Under ya nose a rose grew with no sun at all

Left hopeless in a car about to stall

Got a brain, a car, and a bunch of crystals,

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

I don’t care where ya are

Got a license, no car

Just to let you know, you are

Believe my mom still needs a new car

She is far bizarre

No i can't drive a car

Seen blood, sweat and tears like a locker room

I went fast as a car, vroom vroom

In the car with a gun,

Hold on you can see my vision

Driving my car to a foreign place

Yeah hail mary full of grace