This is a song about "Ferrias wheel"

Spin the wheel and i'll make you squeal as your feeling's peel

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

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

Hands off the wheel now you really pissed me off,

Minutes slipping like butter, time turning the wheel

Won't heat or burn me, i'm the coolest nigga here

If that bitch don't like you, she gonna tell you how she feel

Who do i beat next, spin the fucking jeopardy wheel.

Im tired of being the third wheel

Your niggas don’t ask how the top feel

Got my hands on the wheel why your wrapped in chains

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

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

Got my hands on the wheel why your wrapped in chains

Since the birth of my son, the street life losing appeal

That's the way i conceal, crash the game like i've lost the wheel,