This is a song about "Long drive"

I drive that all around

Back wood, the tree i’m ashing out

I'll drive you over rappers insane

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

Some people drive mercedes

We can make more, make babies

My choppa strap too long

Uh, red bottoms and a thong

With the goons i spar

No i can't drive a car

Nights are still tough and long,

Get on a song

But in the meantime it's lights please

I drive a mercedes

Fuck sara lee, mrs. smith; you the pie lady

The more i drive myself crazy