This is a song about "Dodge charger"

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

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

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

These tied ends break fast, i dodge bullshit like hurdles

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

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Walking around dodge heat like i'm fresh meat.

Like a brand new dodge nitro

Although thought that we would grow

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

I dodge em like clippers to a hairline that's receding

Driving in my dodge ram

So if i talk down to a man