This is a song about "Crash"

I killed my manager with an iron

It doesn't matter if you crash and burn

And could i be a star

Your team will crash like nascar

Crash, now i hold a burnt clover

You is not hip then i can not coach her

But as time passes, mass minds crash and lack climb

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine

Just trying to go somewhere and play with europe players

I bout to crash all of you haters just debaters

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

You scared about the crash just as the bullion swells

Tryin hard to hide my face

Car crash screech and it's all ablaze