This is a song about "My v6 commodore"

These my rhymes and my story

Ahh, me so horny

Got my head in my hands.

I'm popping rubber bands

My real fans gon’ ridegot my own shoe, clothing line

This is just my year, just my day, and just my time

I'm a son of gun

My words are my rhythm

My streaks my testament.

Im happier when high and drunk

You home, you never minded me so i stepped out

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

Inferior, but i'm nice

See my pain through my eyes,

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one