This is a song about "Traffic and love"

See me rap and you feel like a stranger in love/

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

I love my life, and i love my wife

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

That white trash traffic and gridlock, shit happened like a six blocks

Big homie hov said i am close

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

That will be enough

Who cares about hearts and love

Im speedin thru this traffic in a panic

You're a divorced slut and you can't suck dick

And realized that life's a bitch, and that gives you no love

Well, you fucking up, and truthfully i had enough

But it's still cool just to dream man because

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love