This is a song about "Hey i don t even have a car"

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

She's a part time

Jokes on you i don't have a car

Slumdog far apart any sub par

Hey youssef i know we have been through shit

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age

Ment,a car on the pavement should have bought a roll cage,

Few years ago i didn't even have a roof

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

Even if i have to decode a dictionary in order to travel

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle