This is a song about "My lowered car"

My rhymes will have you living from house to car

This the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

Pursuin' my happiness, suitable rapper here

'cuz my life is a car with no hands on the wheel,

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

Thats my car its basic facts they should of fucking knew it,

Didn't know her but i'm confirming that she sure gurgled dick

My whip gets any iller i swear that i'll get car sick

To ditch my car,crash it into a psychological hospital/

From the intro you know i'm so influential cause i'm glowing like a kindle

The vacancy that sat in my heart

So much green my new car should be a golf cart

I'm a fucking rap star

'bout to get my other car

To open my jar hoppin out of the car blunt in

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given