This is a song about "Car"

Well, that's what you are

Where there is no rules car

The hotels we staying in twelve star

My rhymes will have you living from house to car

Baby, you know who you are

No i can't drive a car

The underdog of the underground has come far

Lana blue jeans, pulling up in a fast car

And this still the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

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

I guzzle up at the bar

My daddy need a new car

Out of you, then i smashed up your car

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

I can't drive a car but

Money i make em buck