This is a song about "Car suspender"

Hope my city is not too far

O conquered coke hits in his gay car

Slumdog far apart any sub par

I'm in my other car

The hotels we staying in twelve star

I find it bizzare you drive a nice car

See, i like the person that you are

Believe my mom still needs a new car

Right car with the wrong thang

You gotta let these shits go, man

My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar

I do it fast like vien diesel's car

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

Cause yo ass got me fiending for ya so far

Young money, d-town's all star

Down the street to the car,