This is a song about "Race car bed"

Or even fucking cutting in bed/

That sick set, tryna get my kickflips wet

Where there is no rules car

Well, that's what you are

Got a license, no car

I'm a fucking rap star

You will be on your bed

Holla out my set

Baby, you got that super bass

Once again, sit back, lets not race

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

It feels like a big race,

Ill be beside your death bed

Nobody ain't own us yet

I guzzle up at the bar

Who smokin in my car?