This is a song about "Spitting bars in car"

Who smokin in my car?

I'm a fucking rap star

Baby, you know who you are

I'm in my other car

Lana blue jeans, pulling up in a fast car

Then i blow, i’ma close out the par

Started spitting bars since two days ago you know i had it

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

But when im with my brothers with this haze in the car

Mobb deep shook it but prodigy took it a lil' too far

Your music in the car

Well, that's what you are

Remember that night when you sat alone in your car?

I swear, i kinda feel like she's slightly bizarre

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen

Spitting bars like a technical machine