This is a song about "Driving sports cars"

Sb nike's, with the grey box

Hoes love me because of my cars

When bret hart meet brett farve

Drive real fast when i'm in my cars

While in the distance i hear passing cars

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

Driving around like gang bang gang gunner

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Spittin' ridiculous shit about mitsubishi plants, makin' cars

Feels like i went on a pregame sports killin spree/

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Big stacks, no lego bricks

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

I feel like i got fifty cars