This is a song about "Ford mustangs"

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

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

2 of her friends in the back boy

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy

In an ocean full of sharks bout to come up short

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

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

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

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

Mom loved me before..then left me to hustle alone as she couldn't afford/

Shame on themyour legs too little and your t-shirt big

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick

Say you want that dope shit, welcome to satan's cabbage patch, bitch

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