This is a song about "The delorean"

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

Pass the henn and that ice, i'm on a track with 'pac nigga

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

I bring the heat like the

So when ya see me nigga

For being jealous of a brother when he rides

Endless the days, forever the nights,

Here's the answer and the antidote:

And yea i should’ve seen the signs by my first quote

From the gutter to the roof

With women with issues

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.