This is a song about "Go make your own car poem"

Your music in the car

You get close but no cigar

I could make my lyrics make you want to tie your own noose

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

So go fucking write your own shit, your opinion is noted

Go to college, get a job, marry, have a kid

I write my own lyrics and i make my own beats

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

For imitatin the off switch like i'm on top of my own

U go along on ur own but nigga your walkin all alone

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone

Make it a war, ima make it my own,

Know what they mean, everything ain't what it seems

So rap and i go back like asses in car seats/

It's about havin' a life, to make your own memories

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave