This is a song about "Honda"

I seen it all from barry farms to sursum corda

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

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

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

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

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

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,

Dropping a honda four twenty on four twenty,

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

Sparking ganja in a honda van of soccer moms