Honestly. I don’t give a fuck what it is I’m doing, crashing, burning, getting arrested, blowing up. I just wan a damn cool ass car again so I can bump some gutta shit and feel cool as shit even though don’t nobody know wtf going in with my shit and my insurance out of date and my tags expired and my tires flat and subframes is on the ground and my feet stickin through the floor board and I’m sweating dick on some TX heat cuz a nigga ain’t got no A/C while I’m sittin in traffic cuz a nigga late to his baby moms court hearing with the tank sittin way past E and a bank account chillin in the negatives and the side talm bout she late and my moms talmbout there ain’t no tamales. I’m just tryna look boss as fuck