This is a song about "Star car bar"

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Myers, liars, try us, bar fires, slash ya car tires,

Slumdog far apart any sub par

No i can't drive a car

Myers, liars, try us, bar fires, slash ya car tires,

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers

// [you're a... rock star]

She prayed on me passing that bar

I enter skies star trek i'm at enterprise no car wreck

- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head

I wanna be a star

'bout to get my other car

And could i be a star

I guzzle up at the bar

Got a license, no car

Just to let you know, you are