This is a song about "Driving my ford explorer"

You aint driving a benz

I'm on deck i'm up next

Yeah they always defend you, look how they say your name

Living with his twisted brother, driving us insane

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

And garage for what i'm driving.

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

Whitey here, but don't misconstrued me with the ford,

All you wanna do is get that stick

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick

Fire your guns in explorer as it stands as the battle field,

But i told my self "don't falter dawg, you know you're a beast