This is a song about "Ford trucks"

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

Inspired by that ganja most 9-to-5ers just can't afford

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick

I never crack i got that chap stick

When we rumble, it's a catastrophyout for revenge on bitch

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

I like the way they dribble up and down the court

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

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

What happened to em, innocently used to play with and adore toy trucks

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy

Meanwhile six headed demons take my hand to show me round this ghost ward

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

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

I'm boss like van damme with the trucks