This is a song about "Dales truck"

Drape'd down n that benz boxxy truck wit oxy cut soft az cotton bunched in a bag

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

You know what it is when i pull up in that black truck

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

Got my own goals nd imma tear at em like a monster truck

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Denying to give a flying fuck, so i fly a truck

Dress pimping-like and toast like less when

Like a truck i roll on top of them

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

So move back, i react, faster than a truck to truck impact

We can talk things over a little a while

Of crappy nasty shit from a truck fit file

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Truck fit fuck that hilfiger