This is a song about "Stealling cars"

Run away from the cars...

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

Run through the forest, run away from the cars,

All i need is moola cars and friends

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Dreamin on a lullaby

Cars are passing by, guy

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

And it is to drive in all these fancy cars

I'm chicken stripping off your lil blouse

Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house

Yeah, fancy cars, big bodies and fresh kicks

Went out and had a church of kids