This is a song about "Steering wheel"

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Got my hands on the wheel why your wrapped in chains

Grain grippin’ on the wheel

Your bra up over here

And i'm amazed you clown niggas is still around

Head spinnin' like a ferris wheel, round and round,

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

I'm drunk so satan take the fucking wheel, i'm asleep in the front seat

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear

Spin the wheel and i'll make you squeal as your feeling's peel

Hands off the wheel now you really pissed me off,

Organized crime, i kill your boss

I got to make sure that i can play here

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

Grams on the deal i got hands on the wheel,

Your niggas don’t ask how the top feel