This is a song about "Luke ford"

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

Getting money, duckin' haters, nigga i ain't loafin' bitch

Mom loved me before..then left me to hustle alone as she couldn't afford/

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

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

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

Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right

Luke skywalker tried to force you off the side,

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick

I never crack i got that chap stick

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy

Pussy smell like water the truth can be devastatin like luke i am yo father

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for