This is a song about "Safe driving"

I work.. and the weapon is off safe

Im drowning down, i couldn't dodge the wave

In the city of angels no one is safe

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

Mind elevating placed in a safe haven

The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

And garage for what i'm driving.

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

Driving my car to a foreign place

I’m turned up, i can’t feel my face

The streetz is aint the safe

You done put two of america's most wanted in the same

Living with his twisted brother, driving us insane

Just feelin safe like lock pick,

Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick