This is a song about "I moving in a little car"

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Lana blue jeans, pulling up in a fast car

I left the fucking place and sat in my car and took a chill pill

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

In a drug-dealing locked car with the police in hot pursuit,

Yeah, real or fake, bitch!hotter then the summer coupe

Love will have you stuck

I can't drive a car but

No time for the chick who fucked the whole mankind

I had a little stress stuck in my mind,

I'm tryna better my chances of becoming a star

I took your girl and sister, had a threesome in my new car

I don't believe in a safety, i get a little bit racy

Where your whereabouts baby? i care about you lady

Am i crazy? maybe, but fucked up is how i been lately

I diss little kids who can't fit in cuz i'm a bully