This is a song about "Driver"

Dead. driver of the car never slows down or looks back to see. take a look back yellow crime

I must be goin' out my mindlike i'm up against the worldthis guerilla team of mine

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

Gone to soon never thought it would end like dis. driver of that car never turns himself in.

Personal bus driver, take you to school and church too

Of the picture punchline figured out, ahh i get you

And if you fuck with me wrong you'll be screwed like the driver

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

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

Jeah! it's like the whole bird gang's in here, like kurt cobain's was here

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

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

If footloose was a nascar driver, he'd be dale earnhardt