This is a song about "Food drive"

No i can't drive a car

And could i be a star

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Noelle's here to drive me crazy

Wale and we are not the same

I'll drive you over rappers insane

Had no ambitions and no drive.

Bars change a nigga life

I'm everything that they call nice

Some people drive mercedes

And in this game you the gators' food

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

I guess thats just central drive

Fresh ass mike's, my rollie on ice