This is a song about "Race car bed"

Undercover to free the human race,

It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face

Woo-hah, got you all in check

Ill be beside your death bed

I put my body to bed

Like a church in debt

Sitting there in his bed,

Finding more light to shed

Just to let you know, you are

Got a license, no car

Once again, sit back, lets not race

I’m turned up, i can’t feel my face

You're in a seminar

Your music in the car

I guzzle up at the bar

'bout to get my other car