This is a song about "Lea hilt ford"

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

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

I don't blame her though...now i see her smiling everytime she sees me in my ford/

Oh nooo, here we goo, must risk it for the fork, must eat this fucking pork!

Salute me, game: invented it, and you can't get no membership, little bitch

Take some inventory, in this gorge there's a ford engine, door hinge

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic

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

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

But i swear to god my biz bad boy

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

Black honda accord slash four door ford until the drivers are flattened