This is a song about "Mud on the tires"

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

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

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

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Looks a little like mud!

So i ain't giving a fuck

No need to trip, you can tell em that i’m cool as hell

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

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

My skill so raw you see threads on your tires

Gone stick with you thru the mud, but really thats just a dub for a scrub

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

Then i shun kids with the mud

Bitches is artificially duck

I drive that all around

Tires screech on that road ground