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

I never wanna settle for this life i'll make it better when i go and then i get it on my own right

Bitches die in a hurry, still i ride, i'm never worriedmr. makaveli tell me to ride and i'mma ride

I think you got your onstar button inside your car stuck

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Make it a war, ima make it my own,

I'm winning cause ricky made my mistakes known

You get close but no cigar

Your music in the car

They're pulling your sleeve, don't believe

You created your own thief,

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

But oh i can’t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home

Spit a poem or a diss before in your mouth i piss

And when you know you a catch it’s hard to pass up these bitches

Now i'm in the zone

Raising a kid on your own