This is a song about "Engine of the midfield"

Beat the bitch up and leave faster than a rocket engine

There has to be a place better than this, in heaven

The right hand of god, the left of the devil,

Make some move, ambition i’m on a level

Together, we say hi to the sunrise and fight together when the sun sets

I was charged on suspicion of sabotaging the engine to evade the ex

Thought this was forever love

The one who em talks of

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

I'm a victim of the money, of the cash in the hundreds,

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

"no need for google, the kids a search engine"

Tired of the pain tired of the struggle

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Take some inventory, in this gorge there's a ford engine, door hinge

The only reason why i put up with this stupid ass bitch