This is a song about "Dodge chager"

Boss in my hugo, floss like my tooth hurt

Then we got out a dodge, like them dukes of hazzard

Ye we skate and ye we hate do what we do to dodge the fakes

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that i catch aids

Ye we skate and ye we hate do what we do to dodge the fakes

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Ye we skate and ye we hate do what we do to dodge the fakes

Really probably waitin' on vh1 to do a lil show called rappers wives

Im in my own division, you cant dodge this collision, my mind and rhymes

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

These tied ends break fast, i dodge bullshit like hurdles

Pushing in my mama van

Driving in my dodge ram