This is a song about "Ford mustangs"

You got phat pockets like a fat boy

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick

If i give a fuck, it's probably from my dick

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

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

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

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

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

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

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

Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened

Oh nooo, here we goo, must risk it for the fork, must eat this fucking pork!

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