This is a song about "Put in the boot of a car"

Occupiers fled to the sound of a car purr, all stirrin' up a blizzard

I'mma about to mess up all of itjust dont say another word

In a drug-dealing locked car with the police in hot pursuit,

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

I'm an attacker packing a magnum in the back of the car

Ya see all we got is tonight and i ain't tryna see that far

I'm a fucking rap star

Your music in the car

Grinding real hard got the green in the front of the car, smoke coming out of

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

I left the fucking place and sat in my car and took a chill pill

While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill

Put in front of u the picture of the cross

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse