This is a song about "Car dealer"

Yea got big stacks get me a car

That gal want me ride har

Too late now we're friends, i surely prefer

Of becoming a drug dealer, warm-blooded killer,

Drug dealer shane, lame eh?

My block, that's right! heh

Sentence killer equivalent to a hook dealer

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

I'ma go getter, money mr. dealer,

Foam game shitting on irish springs and lever

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

Where there is no rules car

I guzzle up at the bar

'bout to get my other car

And there's little to be glad for

I'm the dealer your the joker/