This is a song about "Getting hit by car"

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

By the way the only doctor is dre, you're getting trampled on

Must be something you want me to see

With a deal getting big signed by jay z,

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

A flock uh waka talking on my walkie hit that bitch take her car keys

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

No more getting chased by space cadets.

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

At home they comparin this situation to nam

Hit you with a "oh my" followed by a "god damn"

And getting songs signed by minors

Pour a little gas, spark up your lighters