This is a song about "Big tires"

It's been a half a year, i say we take it there

Then come back later and slash the tires on your wheelchair.

Y'all can't stick to no g code

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

And my name too big, and my gang too big

You're a divorced slut and you can't suck dick

Myers, liars, try us, bar fires, slash ya car tires,

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

You can hear those car tires on the road unless you tell me what's up

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

He's a nightrider, flame of hellfire on both of his tires

Im burnin tires comin down the boulevard higher then a heaven choir

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Myers, liars, try us, bar fires, slash ya car tires,