Tyler, The Creator
Car
[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]
She ain’t got the fattest ass, but she got the baddest assets
And she give good brain to pass them AP classes
And through these glasses, she the baddest (Bad bitch)
And now I’m the gladdest, when I get her at night like Gladys
And I for a fact, know that I love her more than a tad bit
I’m lyin’, Sarah still made me the saddest, bitch
My heart engine was the fastest, and that bitch crashed it
Robin Williams could not patch it (Nope)
Played me like a lottery, the onе with the scratches
A love lockеd down with the latches
Could never brace a n***a down, I broke them brackets
Was on the runway like fashion, fucked with passion
Fuck you bitch, I got my car fixed, and now I’m smashin’
But really, my engine works don’t keep flashin’

[Bridge: Spoken Word]
"A horrific crash caught on camera! A black Mercedes plowing into a Los Angeles intersection Thursday afternoon, killing five people including a baby and a pregnant woman, plus injuring eight according to authorities. The car is erupting in flames, the destruction widespread with dozens of first responders rushing to the scene​​..."

[Verse 2: brandUn DeShay, Syd]
Uh, other guys tried, she passed like Pistol Pete
She don't watch anime, but she love my Initial D
Catch my drift, she need two hands to grip the wheel
Keep it real, more couple ways to show her how I feel, but
I told her how I feel, I think I’m in love
Though a n***a so small, like a sink in my tub
She busted out laughing, "How you think this shit up?"
I said "Well, the key is really not to think much", but
Then we linked up, now a couple months passed and
Time’s going to waste like crumpled up trash, I just get nothin’ but flack
"That’s why you should’ve been a Ford car how I maintenance yo’ ass"
How I maintenance my ass?
I wish you would’ve cut your turn signal on before you turned into a bitch
Thought it was good to go, but you was running them red lights
They said love was blind, I got caught in yo’ headlights, damn
[Bridge: Spoken Word]
"The Chicago Police Department and Chicago Fire Department have been out here for about five hours, investigating this major crash at the intersection of those two streets that you just mentioned. I wanna take a step out of the way so you can see what we're looking at, right now. Just a devastating scene, out here, and we know right now that major accident detectives have responded to this scene..."

[Verse 3: Tyler, The Creator]
Talkin’ bout, “You need to be waxed, and be buffered”
But you wasn’t saying shit when you was yompin’ at my muffler
I would call you a Rent-A-Car, but
If I do that I’m just gonna look like another customer (Hoe)
You should think about the passenger, how he felt
Cause every time I was inside of you, no seatbelt
So if any pay due, have it in stick shift (Bitch)
I got O.F. insurance with no interest (Ugh)
Talkin’ ‘bout you're broke, but, baby girl you livin’
How the fuck you livin’ when I, I-I’m barely livin’
How can you get far when you never even driven
“I mean, well, I mean, easy-” (One, two, three)
Listen, threw me in the dump, truthfully I don’t give a fuck
(Really?) Hell yeah, only drove you girl, when I was drunk
Fuck it, could’ve had a brand new Lexus with my exes
But I went for you, a bucket

[Outro: Tyler, The Creator]
(Um) Fuck you, bitch
I really liked you, shit (I-I liked you too)
Fuck (Oh, I’m sorry)
Fuck (Stop yelling)
Fuckin’ crashed my car!
Fuckin’ drive my car, fuckin’ drive my car
I’m not gon’ fuckin’ cry, fucking goin’ outta town
Bitch, fuck if you lose
If I don’t shove my fuckin’ dick in yo’ mouth, bitch
(I’m sorry) Oil change my motherfuckin’ attitude
Shit, shit (Stop)
Ruff, haha