This is a song about "Clean cars"

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

All i need is moola cars and friends

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars

Livin the fast life, in fast cars

When bret hart meet brett farve

Drive real fast when i'm in my cars

And i'm still hurtin over pops

I won’t be bragging ’bout my cars

That look in his mama's eyes, he was traumatized by police cars,

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

Hear the rambling in the sky

Cars are passing by, guy

Whiskey cigars and fast cars?

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Got like a hundred cars