This is a song about "Fender"

When slick rick was spittin la-di-da-digaming the hoochies at the neighborhood block parties, i remember

Finish the job and fill my trunk with the carcass and sever whatever's gonna hang over the fender

Hope u get your self into some serious fender so you won't

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

A real fender bender, mysterious like i'm slender/