This is a song about "Steering wheel"

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

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

You poser niggas ain't supposed to be here

Grams on the deal i got hands on the wheel,

I'm drunk so satan take the fucking wheel

And i ain't tryna spit, but got dollars here

Got my hands on the wheel why your wrapped in chains

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

Every time i drive to work it gets caught in the steering wheel

We ain't looking for loving here, only cus it's summer here

I ain't bullshittin', i am chris barch here

I'm rap's big wheel yall rap fifth wheel

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear

He tried to rape me, but i slapped him with a prayer wheel

A truck, this is a spin wheel you

And all the shit you went through