This is a song about "Rear"

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Mercedes rear view, thats where today appears

And this the endso good luck with your career

Into her inner ear that im gonna fist her rear,

Then disappear like a deer, who got #hit #by #the #rear.

In the "city of lights", it's hard to see clear

So we argue and play fight, all day and night

And i leave keeping her within my rear view sight,

So the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

I always come prepared, i keep a tire on my rear end,

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

And he just fell asleep in his car eating three musketeers in the rear seat

You're still at the front of the line? dude, get on to the rear

New dough for the new year and i sumo on a rap peer

Around the same year, i did your girlfriend in the rear,

I don't know, obviously i disappear