This is a song about "Hit by car"

Where there is no rules car

If there’s a shining star

That gyal want mi ride har

Your music in the car

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes

Just to let you know, you are

Believe my mom still needs a new car

If you ever wondered what its like to be hit by a train

To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game

Baby, you know who you are

Down the street to the car,

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Being hit by the strays came after the fact,we were so drunk,

Bad, just like an 80's car

Slumdog far apart any sub par