This is a song about "Square wheels"

Niggas ride together like the wheels on a chrysler

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

I'm blowin' fuckin' steam off like boats with paddle wheels,

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

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

Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

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

And getting money is the song i sing

But honestly it's just to keep their wheels turning

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

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

Put on the lab coat, every square foot of this lab goes

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

Sponge bob you a square, i'm a pi problem

I told him get his 9 and run