This is a song about "Chevy mailibu"

Now walk to it with your land mind

Chevy surf the sreet steady grind

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Blood, sweat, and tears, it’ll be on your local walmart rack, soon

Smokin heavy like a chevy till i'm level with the moon

Watch ya hide inside your chevy truck cruiser/

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

I used to ditch school when the homie had the chevy