This is a song about "Indy 500"

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

Indy to the cuh you know we don't save shit for later

500 miles push on the disc brake

We both had dreams of being great

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

With 500 characters i can take you higher than if you smoked an eighth

But i got 500 friends mom i really do

Can't nothing come between me and you