This is a song about "Cody ford"

You know that love is a very serious thing

To you ‘n cody, we were all joking,

Smash into your four-by-four door ford in a honda accord,

But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford

Take some inventory, in this gorge there's a ford engine, door hinge

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

I don't blame her though...now i see her smiling everytime she sees me in my ford/

Mom loved me before..then left me to hustle alone as she couldn't afford/

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

So get off that whip cody,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

Black honda accord slash four door ford until the drivers are flattened

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

Whitey here, but don't misconstrued me with the ford,