This is a song about "You see me riding"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

You don't believe me, why don't you come see

You see me on the freeway

I swear i'm coming back one day

I'm cold on the cold turkey

Trying to catch me riding dirty

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

It kills me inside and i know you can see,

I delete they history

You can't hardly see me

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

Life's riding on mayo, fatty kid you stay on,

Where i from, it get cold

Now you see me and now you don't

Can't see me, what the shine blind you

I'm here tryin' to pull you through