This is a song about "Car wreck"

Been dead years he's the breath of life that awoke this wreck,

Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed

Just maybe this verbal tech, words'll affect this nervous wreck!

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

Got a license, no car

I'm a fucking rap star

Your music in the car

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Flip your words make you trip, leave you in a wreck

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

Pour out a little liquor

Like a scepter when i wreck her.

Who smokin in my car?

You get close but no cigar

So i banged for a minute

Guess i'm planning wreck it,