This is a song about "Google car"

Jokes on you i don't have a car

The hotels we staying in twelve star

They just wanna dance

Direct shit like google maps

Who smokin in my car?

You're in a seminar

'bout to get my other car

If there’s a shining star

That gal want me ride har

Bad, just like an 80's car

Right car with the wrong thang

Self made self paid man

Own shit i bet you can make good music without taking it off of google or other

Small time drinkin getting high with them armiesjust another knucklehead kid from the gutter

Sorry, i know that words to big for you, she bout to look that shit up on google

To do this was my decision cuz i have this vision that one day my raps will