This is a song about "Kapow car pooling"

She prayed on me passing that bar

Bad, just like an 80's car

The things they say went a little too far

Believe my mom still needs a new car

The underdog of the underground has come far

Lana blue jeans, pulling up in a fast car

'bout to get my other car

With the goons i spar

But when im with my brothers with this haze in the car

And this still the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

Down the street to the car,

If there’s a shining star

You're in a seminar

The engine in back of my car

I grabbed my keys, ran straight to my car

We be in the party like we own that bar