This is a song about "Riding through atlanta in a bentley"

I stayed strong through all of the season riding my 2004 nissan.

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet

Ads played through him like cards in a deck

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

With a bitch shoving a dildo through her ass in the tub.

I bring it through the ghetto without riding round

The fourth one, i like to kick around

With a honey in the middle

I'm back riding a motorcycle

The clearly vivid murals in atlanta with depictions,

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Better than college, after that, students home

Watching through a window, on the tree i sit in prone

Even if i die i'll roll up riding a golden hearse

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters