This is a song about "Old truck"

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Got my own goals nd imma tear at em like a monster truck

And don't think what you're old

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

Got caught on a fence, went to jail, but stay truck fit

Last wednesday, accidentally dented the back of my truck.

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

Don't give them whats mine run game by the mile

Of crappy nasty shit from a truck fit file

The line of my gasoline, running clean up to the truck

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

So move back, i react, faster than a truck to truck impact

Denying to give a flying fuck, so i fly a truck

Them niggas tippin' good girl but i can make it flood