This is a song about "Jesus take the wheel"

In brazil, and this shit is real, got bad hoes and that whip appeal

Like a drunk driver that has a rash still, like "fuck it, jesus take the wheel!

Hands off the wheel now you really pissed me off,

Posters on the wall, posted on my balls

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

I'm drunk so satan take the fucking wheel, i'm asleep in the front seat

Minutes slipping like butter, time turning the wheel

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

Prophet from the profits, cash game jesus

Made from the brain of me, most genius

With all these hogs in the game no room for you in here

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

Sign a cdbut right now, does it look too shabby, t?look down can't even see my feet

I'm drunk so satan take the fucking wheel, i'm asleep in the front seat

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

Prophet from the profits, cash game jesus