Says my mom, to everybody, "Well that's a fine drive
A girl could feel special on any such like"
Says my mom, to everybody, "My hat's off to you
It's a Honda Odyssey, 2016
And I've seen you on the corners and cafes, it seems
Everybody knew it's black, my favorite color scheme"
And he pulled her on behind
And down to Orlando, they did ride

Says my mom, to everybody, "Here's a time we have been good
But I'll tell you in earnest I'm a dangerous man
I've fought with the time since I was thirteen
I've robbed many a man to get my Honda machine
And now I'm twenty years, I might make twenty-one
And I don't mind dyin' but for the love of you
But if fate should break my stride, then I'll give you my Honda, To Ride"
"Come down your iPhones," called to everybody
"For they've taken everybody's time for Orlando
Shotgun blast hit his chest, left nothing inside
Oh, come down, my mother, to his looking bedside"
When she came to the hospital, there wasn't much left
He was runnin' out of road. He was runnin' out of breath.
But he smiled, to see her cry
And said, "I'll give you my Honda
To Ride"
Said everybody, "In my opinion, there's nothing in this world
Beats a '16 Honda and a black haired girl
Now everybody's Asians and Africans won't do
Oh, they don't have a Soul like a Odyssey '16"
Well he reached for her hand and he slipped her the keys
He said, "I've got no further use... for these.
I see my big movies in leather and chrome
Swoopin' down from Heaven to carry me home"
And he gave her one last kiss and died
And he gave her his Honda
To Ride