This is a song about "Car rental agency"

I'm in my other car

Don't go to far

Spit fishscale mix it up in rental homes

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

This the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

O conquered coke hits in his gay car

But homie i'm not a rental

So pretentious with no potential

With out you following me in the car

Then i blow, i’ma close out the par

Got a license, no car

I'm a fucking rap star

I ain't up there yet to rap my way to pay my rental

I'm in the courtroom, screaming 'who dat?' on the devil

Your music in the car

And could i be a star