It is not everyone’s homework assignment to listen to this random Camron song. Because the artistic significance of this song is he’s a rabid every single black person in American history that gets intense enjoyment selling a Silverado.
A rabid subhuman n*grow. That says he could own an expensive automobile because he’s a random latino that’s a nobody. A rabid subhuman prepubescent latino clown selling Corvettes with retards.
Or whatever automobile whatever this rabid n*grow never actually decided at the time when he made his music or music video. This guy is great like every last black person in American history selling a Silverado and looking like a Mexican that’s a Mexican is great.
These are random people that got crucified all across the Middle East. Because they are the same Samantha Chan Carter person over and over again. A random person funded by an Alien to be annoying. Because this random Alien couldn’t figure out what automobile I used to visit a luxury cowboy clothing store.
The only thing this Chirs Alien asshole cares about is what automobile I owned while driving to this location I could have walked to. No one was saying how they could buy a Silverado.
Every last latino in history was a subhuman that gets intense enjoyment selling a Silverado and that includes the majority of black people. America is the country without any laws. And the number of people that know how to do anything has gone down to a couple of people.