This is a song about "Drag car"

Drag them up from the maelstrom

Me and my microphone could be one

Pick his fat ass up, and drag that fag into the kitchen

We are the hope of the culture, they supposed to listen

Taking drag after drag

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Who smokin in my car?

Well, that's what you are

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

My daddy need a new car

You're a drag queen with european genes

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

Then drag the body in and hide it in the basement

This is why her nigga mad

What a bummer, what a drag