This is a song about "Engine"

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

I spend on anything that's got a revving engine in,

Rev my engine up yeezy passed you in your own lane

I love that hour glass shape you got up on that frame

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good... aye....3 times aye...

And every nigga that i hung with just use me for bail

Gears begin to clash, engine starts to fail, black smoke trail- i'v gone off trail!

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

+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done

So i ran in the dark while she started the engine of her mercedes benz

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

That could make some sense, to make amends, to take a stand, to make it tense

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

Like #thomas #the #engine, 'n' if you play back, you'll get run over

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for