This is a song about "Car title"

The engine in back of my car

You get close but no cigar

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Except wit no title

She is far bizarre

Bad, just like an 80's car

Not just fucking with the title of beginner.

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

O conquered coke hits in his gay car

The hotels we staying in twelve star

Golden title is the only thing i chase.

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

They just need convincing like malcolm little

I'd write a book but it would have no title,

No i can't drive a car

With the goons i spar