This is a song about "Trucks"

Press, they look at me like i'm a menace

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

Flee as i pry his blood, right by this trucks underneath

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

What happened to em, innocently used to play with and adore toy trucks

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

I'm boss like van damme with the trucks