This is a song about "Traffic jams"

Murdered every bod from my squad

On the way there the traffic was dead lock

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

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Traffic was tight hit the breaks right,

Not me, i bet you remember the night

Who is cranking out jams

Now if you give us a chance

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit

Such a comedian oncoming median traffic

Flying so high, air traffic controllers giving teezy fines

Just remember us from time to time when you drop them lines

I'm driving head on into traffic hoping for a head on collision

And movin' you moanin', music on the counter in the kitchen

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

Broke bitch the only time you see a green is at traffic how you gonna glow,