This is a song about "Ur mums car"

Your music in the car

You know...you know who you are

The hotels we staying in twelve star

Jokes on you i don't have a car

I need a 17 car garage

You pull up in parking lots

Down the street to the car,

She is far bizarre

Your mums pussy ill stick to

Is because of you

We be in the party like we own that bar

O conquered coke hits in his gay car

Bad, just like an 80's car

How simple they are

If not i'm hoping that this letter could convey how i'm feeling

The best part of you ran down your mums leg and ended up being