This is a song about "Driving nice cars"

Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams

White fences and all the material things, couple of nice cars big television screens,

Remember driving upstate text your mom updates.

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

Its been driving me crazy lately

Hoes love me because of my cars

Bitch got all them booty shots

While in the distance i hear passing cars

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

You can bring your crew motherfucker

Driving around like gang bang gang gunner

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

I don't care about the nice cars and shoes with the leather,

Run away from the cars...

When bret hart meet brett farve