This is a song about "Honda des"

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

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

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

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Sparking ganja in a honda van of soccer moms

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

Holding the des, toting the lead for exposing you feds

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

I ain't got no muthafuckin' daddy, he ain't teach me shit

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

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Dropping a honda four twenty on four twenty,

No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord

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