This is a song about "Crash"

Get the zippo and spark the shit

Meteorites crash landed

Young money, d-town's all star

Your team will crash like nascar

Keep gnash on your teeth till it crash

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

Crash, now i hold a burnt clover

The flow's cold as a shoulder

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

As we return with a crash, to smash the grime scene

Car crash screech and it's all ablaze

And i just love your flashy ways