This is a song about "Don t drink and drive"

I must go like fly route

Drive to your hood and start shoot

And take a sip like its kool-aid drink

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

And it's you, can't even front i press ignore

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

Smoke away the pain and drive around

Aim, shoot, the gun of love, round

And i swear, one day they'll see the car that i drive

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

And that goes for don, 420, justin, carl, great, and randy,

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see