This is a song about "Range rovers"

At close range, no gimmick, fired their lyrics like bullets

Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

Range your raps are strange im gonna unleash cuz before i was caged.

Picasso without paint i'm /great like the dividing range/*

A-t-l they know my name, magic city throw some change

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Then hit me up and we can cruise in my range rover

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

I wish i had friends outside of my age range, does that sound strange,

I'm autumn leaves change

My gun always in range

Stole a brand new range rover

Ay yo you wonder who i are