This is a song about "Your mok m"

I wish i’ll never see you again

Emcee m b, remember the name.

Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

And all women who had light features, see

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

I"m the designated driver

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was