This is a song about "Sub way"

The world looking out, they on the front row

Like a volcano but cold as sub-zero

If you get in my way

As: i forgot it’s mother’s day

And my niggas say

I want to live my way

Wrap around 'til they hit the ground and they hear a sound

Bitches sittin on a sub, now her booty's loud.

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

Stackin that lettuce since way way back when

Wreck these thangs, have em looking like halle berry's car

A sub-par rapper who gets prosts drunk on cheap alcohol

Get a glass and put chris on, yea

Whatever comes your way