This is a song about "Motor"

Get it girl, keep that motor running

Plus big truckin too it's nothing

You only live once, tonight we do it twice

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

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

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

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

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

A comedic motor

That damier bag i bought her

I got the idea from a letter that the shit wrote

See em from the water from my motor boat

I find it funny as hell his death was in a motor

No matter who gon' show up i make em move over

Be a vidya game coder, or maybe race motor-

Little gate, little fence - i climbed over