This is a song about "Square wheels"

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Me and my niggas role together like the wheels on a chrysler

Nigga, i swear them lames ain’t know how to prepare

Now the corners close in on me, now i'm too square,

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

And my computer i'm a square shooter so most of these

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Each one stands for emcee square,now use your imagination

Jack your wheels at the red light

Walk blind into a line or fight

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

Carol city or was it the west

See me on a roll like the wheels on the bus

My criteria ain't even that serious

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

I ain't about my chains and shined wheels, or those blind grills,