This is a song about "Tesla car"

She prayed on me passing that bar

Where there is no rules car

I grabbed my keys, ran straight to my car

Just to let you know, you are

She is far bizarre

Got a license, no car

My rhymes will have you living from house to car

By bootin motherfuckers like a shootin star

Then i blow, i’ma close out the par

O conquered coke hits in his gay car

Who smokin in my car?

How simple they are

You know...you know who you are

At least i have my own house and a car!

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

I need a 17 car garage