This is a song about "Texting while driving"

Or decoding morse code while driving on the free road

I grew up looking up to niggas that was selling coke

Versace versace versace, i'm not driving the audi

Pardon that jargon but since i'm balling they getting salty

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

But now when im seen im driving lamborghinis,

My brother's wreckles driving drives me insane.

Well, brenda's barely got a brain

Insomnia is driving me mental,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

100 million dollar nigga, nigga say my name

Living with his twisted brother, driving us insane

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

You stuck in coach while im flying, driving, in the cock pit,

It’s me, makavelia.k.a tha don of this whole clique

While your driving me to the court so you can accept defeat,