This is a song about "Car sales man"

The engine in back of my car

Then i blow, i’ma close out the par

Believe my mom still needs a new car

Just to let you know, you are

I live by the code: fuck bitches, love queen

With sales of fish scales from triple beams i gleam

Got a license, no car

That gyal want mi ride har

Maybe it's the way the played it in my hearti knew one day i gotta be a star

Gain respect by stealing everything from a man trying his best to work for a car

I'm in my other car

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

But when im with my brothers with this haze in the car

The underdog of the underground has come far

I need a 17 car garage

A hell of motherfucking road blocks