This is a song about "Preach like a reverend brand new mac11"

Even though she make it hard for me to see you

She's in her brand new coupe and she's smoking too

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Thought i was gonna die till i got this brand new prescription,

Your shit is old, but nigga my shit is brand new.

I could think of a couple positions for you

Got a brand new bentley, fanciest of it's kind

Baby, you don’t have to try to read my mind

For you, so i could come back a brand new me you helped see me through

Tell your homegirl relax and let me get inside you

In a world that prays for peace, all we preach is hate.

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

The third one is mixed, white and black

Its a new error, like a bobcat

But fuck you i'm practically brand new.

Wanna spend it all on you