This is a song about "Fast cars"

Hoes love me because of my cars

Heard the sound of several gun shots

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

I won’t be bragging ’bout my cars

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars

Livin the fast life, in fast cars

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Soon as the stooly sings

That look in his mama's eyes, he was traumatized by police cars,

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

Bubbling above the elevated tracks and cars

Run away from the cars...

Ya'll had your run, don't ruin ours

Im testin the pray x3 (fast)

Whatever it takes to live and stand