This is a song about "Crash"

Like a small garage in your backyard

Don't crash now but i'm going hard

I killed my manager with an iron

It doesn't matter if you crash and burn

D.c. pg is with me see that bentley that ain't mine

But as time passes, mass minds crash and lack climb

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

Right after the windsail, crash set course of solidarity.

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

These bitches just the same, i'm about to crash

Yeah bitch that's nashville, i'm constantly writing bitch i crash ill

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Your team will crash like nascar

Then i blow, i’ma close out the par

''will i live from this crash?'', but she twitched n' collapsed

Know there's a barbed wire that's always in your past