This is a song about "Hanging in the car"

And could i be a star

Who smokin in my car?

Hypochondriac, hanging out at the laundromat

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

I just wanna pick you up and take you to a wrestling match

Pull up in the car open the lambo mercy latch

The engine in back of my car

I'm a fucking rap star

But when im with my brothers with this haze in the car

Infatuated with becoming a relevant star

Get some in the car! then fucken cum in your jaw!

Middle finger up, to the mother fucking law

We leaving ya in the back shed hanging by the neck with the garden hose

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

My car got stuck in the fucks i give