This is a song about "Motor"

A comedic motor

It’s knowin’ it’s over

Motor city's gritty, clowns like you get bent and then de-stroyed

Cause i got a lot of hair on my booty but that's beside the point

And yea i should’ve seen the signs by my first quote

See em from the water from my motor boat

Be a vidya game coder, or maybe race motor-

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Like a shit motor, being a dumb fuck

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

I power the motor, she bought like a pawnbroker, but she only mediocre

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

Get it girl, keep that motor running

Go pop some pills or something

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries

But the motor died, i'm a soldier who never dies