This is a song about "Ford mustang american muscle"

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Succeed in what you love the american dream

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick

You by the cooler yea you niggas don't get no tick

And american music shows.

Big homie hov said i am close

Of which we lack muscle.

Ain't nothing here minimal

Cause see way back, i thought to fuck with you was impossible

I'm that lion of the jungle with the nicest of fighters muscle

Burning american flags, screamin fuck fags,

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

//btw there are barely any pauses in this rap so it will be a bitch to record!

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

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

Their leather seats in the two-door mustang shit…