This is a song about "Cars"

Memories of stolen cars swervin down abandoned blocks

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

And i'm still hurtin over pops

While in the distance i hear passing cars

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Spittin' ridiculous shit about mitsubishi plants, makin' cars

Fuck the cops bitch, if they come up i'll then ignore cars,

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

And it is to drive in all these fancy cars

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

Damn is your mattress dry

Cars are passing by, guy

Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house

I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows

Dreams of giant mansions, diamonds chains, 8 or 9 cars,

Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve