This is a song about "Ford st"

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

You have highlights about your life, i have lights 'bout my high life bitch

U ask for forgivness i know we all ain't holy st. john

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

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

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

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

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

Jewish getting married in the church of st. sebastian

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

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