This is a song about "Driver by"

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Musician by heart , instrumentalist by nature

Spread by mosquitoes perhaps spread by a needle

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

By lightening the spark

Know give me a head start

Balling in herrrrrrre let-let-let-let it fly

She commited suicide by

So here i am at the store for some chips

You outnumbered by yo emotions

Can't forget dash lucky sittin in the driver seat

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

My ass funky like a cab driver in new york city, pass the class,

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

There's nothing man made than can make it just you

Personal bus driver, take you to school and church too