This is a song about "Jennifer rob ford toronto crack"

Gorillas at the door fiends sleeping on the floor

Loot banks, rob stores and call yo mamma a whore

Into something with swag, nigga, don't be mad

All of us will eventually crack.

He pushing cause his goal's to be higher with the lord

Smash into your four-by-four door ford in a honda accord,

Yo, i'll bet she be back

For what for cookin crack

Whitey here, but don't misconstrued me with the ford,

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

Let's get off the phone and we can speak when i see you

I fuck ya bitch and rob ya house what you gonna do

Going to meet rob, and tryin' to act cool

I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule