This is a song about "Driver s license"

I was even influenced by my taxi driver,

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Uh huh you need a license

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Like a drunk driver that has a rash still, like "fuck it, jesus take the wheel!

If you can't see a legend, i'mma make it clear: nigga i'm right here

Flyest nigga in this bitch, and i don't even own no chain

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

No permit but i gotta license to kill them

I stalk you to crap cos i got an evil license...

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Can't forget dash lucky sittin in the driver seat

Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one