This is a song about "The car"

The sick fuck drags her into his car, driving home singing,

With those crazy ass people at the county building

Ya see all we got is tonight and i ain't tryna see that far

Upgraded to fat joe and i strap yo bitch to the back of my car,

Then i blow, i’ma close out the par

I show her the badge on the keys of my car

Only out a year, now facing life

Eyes closed, drinking whiskey, let the car drive

With out you following me in the car

My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar

What's you motivation, huh, what's your motivation

Jump into the car to peel out of the gas station

My ambition to blow

Take a shit out the car window

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

I'm way too chill, in the car i stayed