This is a song about "Money tits cars"

Drive real fast when i'm in my cars

Sb nike's, with the grey box

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

We drive around in million dollar sports cars

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

Spittin' ridiculous shit about mitsubishi plants, makin' cars

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Take her back to where i live

Cause you're most likely to crash

Big tits and a big ass

And mine somewhere bout mars

Run away from the cars...

You can hear it in my lyrics

Forget your balls, and grow a pair of tits

So calm ya tits sit back and relax

Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance