This is a song about "4 wheel drives"

Minutes slipping like butter, time turning the wheel

Gotta understand the truth. we is all king's 'round here

But i got skeptics and some fans that just be needing more

When a 4 by 4 comes crashing into your skull and furthermore

Sometimes my life drives me insane and to cock and shoot,

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

Im tired of being the third wheel

And i'm about to fill y'all in on the real

Fucked your broad cause my game tight, sit ringside at the main fight

You're trapped inside your upbringing, drives you to suicide,

I'm drunk so satan take the fucking wheel

This where the haters is, this why they hate us here

But this real, fuck how you feel

Grain grippin’ on the wheel