This is a song about "In my moms car"

So the ones eye has freak don't run

In the car with a gun,

When i overheard some cocks talking bout my moms

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

To open my jar hoppin out of the car blunt in

Forever blastin'bitches ain't ready for this thug passion

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

Flow retarded, i need to wipe the slob off of every bar

Dumped her unconscious body in the back of my car and drove away/

I would probably kill myself if you told me you was gay

Your music in the car

Baby, you know who you are

I did what i wanted man, dont listen to my moms

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

10 million off of mixtapes before i drop a single

Put a rapper in his place and slam my car hood down,on his skull,