This is a song about "Rental car"

Jungle fever for the night

Box car children trying to hide

And could i be a star

Your music in the car

With out you following me in the car

See, i like the person that you are

Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level

I ain't up there yet to rap my way to pay my rental

But homie i'm not a rental

So pretentious with no potential

Gonna fuck a hot oriental rental

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

Spit fishscale mix it up in rental homes

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

With the goons i spar

Bad, just like an 80's car