This is a song about "Byson tiller"

I'm just saying rap's dead when i'm not here

Grams on the deal i got hands on the wheel,

Hands off the wheel now you really pissed me off,

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

If you're not really here

I'm rap's big wheel yall rap fifth wheel

School ain't even start yet, there ain't not freaks here

Minutes slipping like butter, time turning the wheel

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Got my hands on the wheel why your wrapped in chains

I'm drunk so satan take the fucking wheel

Puns of pearls, yo tongue will twirl, looka here

If there’s a shining star

So much hate in just one bar

Dear sweetheart, wassup boo

A truck, this is a spin wheel you