This is a song about "Hit by car"

Where there is no rules car

I know i've came so far

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

Your just a bitchy boy who deserve to get hit by a racket.

Your music in the car

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

Hope my city is not too far

My daddy need a new car

I have a hit list with my targets and striking one by one

And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen

She seem a little brave, but i sense the fear

Then disappear like a deer, who got #hit #by #the #rear.

You headin' to his car for some taxi pass by, can't hold back tears inside

Wanna "freak like me," fuck adinaup and down is the object, side to side

Drinks in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

Then i get hit by a car and die