This is a song about "Car is shitty"

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

Who won't refer twilight, knows it's shitty, poor

Believe my mom still needs a new car

We be in the party like we own that bar

Hope my city is not too far

Your music in the car

Kill him where he stand and stand over him, shake his hand

The memories were to shitty to even last,

The engine in back of my car

I'm a fucking rap star

Just to let you know, you are

I'm in my other car

'bout to get my other car

Well, that's what you are

Not being with her makes me feel shitty.

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see