This is a song about "I need a 17 car garage"

Room service, the moon been worthless once apparent to your aura

I need a whip that's imported, and probably worthy of forza

Lord have mercy i act a fool, maybe i need to go back to school

I wouldn't listen to 'emyour power movement was cool

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Believe my mom still needs a new car

I need y'all to quit bickering and keep ya head up and pick a team,

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

Like a fuckin design, no need for profits i already got mine,

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Me i got a nice house, car and some cash

I went fast as a car, vroom vroom

You can pick the next room

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

And where we've come and how we still have to go really far