in about 7 hours my first car will die
i killed her already but not officialy
and yes i NAMED her
no betsy or suzie type of identity
called her my little hooptie baby
wasnt the best car or the best looking model
but got me from point A to Point Pussy
the first time i got her raining and wind was killing the weather
the whipers didnt work well looked like bioshocks'underwater hell
but i perservered with my 5 dollar gas back to the suburbs
when i got home coudlnt get out the excitement was contagious
i could hear the fumes but for me it felt like muse
our 48 hours together got me in love faster then cupid in an orgy
but im not a car guy so cheking the dashboard only got my attention
when i saw cops or a race was in motion
but after our last hotbox with me and my niggas
the love was vanishing little by little
doing 140 at 2 in the morning racing to smoke my bud with a happy vision
then you told me it was too much you started burning our love
so being the conscience nigga that i am pulled over lifted up your skirt
you were letting out smokes of dispair u died on the highway
but in 7 hours you will be gone for ever
i feel sad but now im looking for a range rover lol
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