This is a song about "Ford 150"

I had you motherfuckers eating salad like a fat bitch

Take some inventory, in this gorge there's a ford engine, door hinge

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

Black honda accord slash four door ford until the drivers are flattened

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic

Half a mill "rap-touring," jarrett jack boy

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy

I don't blame her though...now i see her smiling everytime she sees me in my ford/

Meanwhile six headed demons take my hand to show me round this ghost ward

Whitey here, but don't misconstrued me with the ford,

I can change the whole game if a nigga bored

He pushing cause his goal's to be higher with the lord

Smash into your four-by-four door ford in a honda accord,