This is a song about "Ford explorers"

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

When we rumble, it's a catastrophyout for revenge on bitch

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

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick

If his bitch insist on getting sick

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

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

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

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

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

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