This is a song about "Tom ford"

Somebody sue me, like tom cruise in that movie/

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Take some inventory, in this gorge there's a ford engine, door hinge

And you can tell by the chiseled horns on my forehead bitch

He's like #tom #'n' #jerry, he gets beaten by mice, so he friggin' tries

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

I don't blame her though...now i see her smiling everytime she sees me in my ford/

I am your hell so elf go fuck yourself i am a cray orc, your rotten pork

And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick

Whitey here, but don't misconstrued me with the ford,

And gary coleman just passed: life is short

She would drive the toys plus ride the boy

Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy