This is a song about "Honda civic"

And eventho tha tints locced, i'm rollin in de honda/

I seen it all from barry farms to sursum corda

Dropping a honda four twenty on four twenty,

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened

Black honda accord slash four door ford until the drivers are flattened

Wild styles to mimic, just throw me the key to the honda civic

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

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

Sparking ganja in a honda van of soccer moms

Smash into your four-by-four door ford in a honda accord,

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record