This is a song about "Fatal car crash"

That ain't a lie as this ends with your fatal cry

One choke of this you a note from mariah high

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

I'm a psychopath with a viscous path to make fatal contact

The things they say went a little too far

Cruisen grassy till' i damn near crash the car

It's a fatal mistake if you think i need to be overseas

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

You know...you know who you are

Got a license, no car

No i can't drive a car

She prayed on me passing that bar

Car crash screech and it's all ablaze

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

Flash past bastards and crash burners

Still found a way to get pretty ass girls