This is a song about "Ford mustangs"

And then leave your ass in a hospital bed, i'm the only god only lord,

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

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

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

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

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

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

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick

On trial for possession of some chronic

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

I like the way they dribble up and down the court

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy

2 of her friends in the back boy