This is a song about "Mikey ford"

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

And gary coleman just passed: life is short

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/

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

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

Apologizing for my actions, sometimes i get bored

And it tried to run away but "sikey mikey" dragged it back

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag

Make room for the groom married to his music

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy

On my back boy, holla back boy