This is a song about "Diesel engines"

I bed-rock bitches ironic like camaro 87 engines

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

I wanna be featured in a magazine, this diesel, it be my gasoline,

The diesel is my gasoline, i just crash the scene,

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

The root of all evil, is sorta like the roots new sequel

I go hard like backs of beetles and hot as ignited diesel

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

Hurling myself at an easel, i got more endurance than a diesel

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

Many kush flavors, og kush and sour diesel,

I think the engines running run nii**a n**** bitch

They vaguely decipher my language