This is a song about "Druck driving"

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Driving around like gang bang gang gunner

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

Can't find her she absent i'm driving while she jack it

You stuck in coach while im flying, driving, in the cock pit,

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

It's over, she got colder, now

Driving around in a plow, pow!

Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains

Remember driving upstate text your mom updates.

And i'm prolly drunk driving crying where the fuck 5th went

Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

Never driving through the boulevard, full of future stolen cars

I'm driving head on into traffic hoping for a head on collision

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done