This is a song about "Fast cars"

Cause of death? bars

Run away from the cars...

Got a nigga seein things

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Took me a while just to write those

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

Drive real fast when i'm in my cars

And mine somewhere bout mars

Memories of stolen cars swervin down abandoned blocks

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

All i need is moola cars and friends

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

My bars are hard 'n' fast

Scrilla fan, oh boy and