This is a song about "Ford tempo s"

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

S on my chest like a superman vest

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy

She got back with her old boy

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

And that's jay line i had to quote that

Rockin in my jordans so i guess im space jammin on your ball court

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

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick

And whack hoes hatin' on key out in public

I got a lot to say, i don't hold my tongue

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

S queezys very bold

I say that the pool is closed

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less