This is a song about "Clean cars"

Caged, and the wonder is seen

Havent you got some dicks to clean?

Cause of death? bars

Run away from the cars...

Cars are passing by, guy

When i'm low, she take me high

Yeah, tell me about the love of ours

Whiskey cigars and fast cars?

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

Bubbling above the elevated tracks and cars

Hoes love me because of my cars

Jordan 4 seated floorside sitting with mars

While in the distance i hear passing cars

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops