This is a song about "Put him in the car"

So right before i sleep, dear god, what i'm askin

Put them in a confined box and own him

I'm way too chill, in the car i stayed

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date

Who smokin in my car?

I'm a fucking rap star

Trying to give them light and a message

In the car its getting hot as a bitch

N' i put him back in the box he was stored within

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

Hes gone 'so i put him in this

The emergency room, gettin stitches

Put him in oven, oh shit i hear police

I'm everything that they call nice

Toffee, pecan, licorice, boy you're so beautiful

Put a rapper in his place and slam my car hood down,on his skull,