This is a song about "Diesel trucks"

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

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

By a brotha who was hopeless

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

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

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

What happened to em, innocently used to play with and adore toy trucks

Story of cudi, nigga getting out my dreams

Flee as i pry his blood, right by this trucks underneath

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Many kush flavors, og kush and sour diesel,

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

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

So i can understand police victims

I'm boss like van damme with the trucks