This is a song about "Car too fast"

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

Too fast when i mangle the fascists that're damn tangled in panic

I'm a fucking rap star

Who smokin in my car?

With the goons i spar

No i can't drive a car

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Times flying way too fast for me to catch up

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Fast velocity, my shadows too slow to latch on to me

And with them dashes ur probably running too fast.

Always on the road again, with omega or the band

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

Cause you got your dream too, whether it be in a race car or playing guitar/

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

(fast) i want da money car door funny