This is a song about "Life in the car buisness"

And he just fell asleep in his car eating three musketeers in the rear seat

I never change, i'm like a corpse in a coffin, six feet shit's deep

I just wanna pick you up and take you to a wrestling match

Pull up in the car open the lambo mercy latch

In the prime of my life

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

Ay yo you wonder who i are

The engine in back of my car

Your mom won't play it in the car cause it's got cursing in it

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

I guzzle up at the bar

O conquered coke hits in his gay car

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

To open my jar hoppin out of the car blunt in

In a drug-dealing locked car with the police in hot pursuit,

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit