This is a song about "Rc car"

Box car children trying to hide

Jt: no one to hold her tight

I'm in my other car

Just to let you know, you are

Hope my city is not too far

I grabbed my keys, ran straight to my car

She prayed on me passing that bar

With out you following me in the car

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

Flow retarded, i need to wipe the slob off of every bar

The things they say went a little too far

My rhymes will have you living from house to car

Well, that's what you are

Got a license, no car