This is a song about "Samuel driver"

Or driver for fucking nascar

I guzzle up at the bar

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

Like a drunk driver that has a rash still, like "fuck it, jesus take the wheel!

And tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real

Like a drunk driver that has a rash still, like "fuck it, jesus take the wheel!

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

If footloose was a nascar driver, he'd be dale earnhardt

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

My ass funky like a cab driver in new york city, pass the class,

Feeling like a dream and nobody pinch you

Personal bus driver, take you to school and church too

And if you fuck with me wrong you'll be screwed like the driver

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Dead. driver of the car never slows down or looks back to see. take a look back yellow crime

I must be goin' out my mindlike i'm up against the worldthis guerilla team of mine