This is a song about "Square wheels"

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

Hit me square in the chest, wasn't wearing a vest

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

But honestly it's just to keep their wheels turning

Face i'm just a wheels man, and i'm broke,

Y'all can't stick to no g code

Just face it i'm a wheels man,

Just take control if you can

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

I'm burnin rubber, heat up this track, so call me hot wheels

Niggas ride together like the wheels on a chrysler

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

My lungs are filled with tar, i just keep smoking that marb red square,

It’s me and my nigga there until i’m a millionaire