This is a song about "The car"

The things they say went a little too far

Cruisen grassy till' i damn near crash the car

I'm screaming "maybach!" til i'm rich

In the car its getting hot as a bitch

And my level is off, got a bigger cigar

I show her the badge on the keys of my car

Ment,a car on the pavement should have bought a roll cage,

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Jump into the car to peel out of the gas station

You're in a seminar

Down the street to the car,

And i’m talkin, passenger action

5 seats in the car we hot boxed in