This is a song about "Ford mustangs"

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

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

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

Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent

You're a divorced slut and you can't suck dick

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick

No dirt weed, give me purp with no seeds, please aboard

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

She would drive the toys plus ride the boy

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy

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

Cause i'll kill if i find out you're watching some other movies, bitch

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

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