This is a song about "Steering wheel"

My fame's no mistakesince the deal

Im tired of being the third wheel

Leave your inhibitions here

Grain grippin’ on the wheel

Grams on the deal i got hands on the wheel,

Yeah, and i ain't saying that i'm nas here

Adjusting all the pinions steering clear of meth and dust

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

See, my bitch is the type of bitch that gotta keep it real

But im not religious, im just fucking stuck in a viscous wheel,

That's the way i conceal, crash the game like i've lost the wheel,

Gotta understand the truth. we is all king's 'round here

You bout as straight as a wheel some fool named ferris.

You worthless kid. nigga don't deserve to live

Bring it back, i ain't saying that i'm nas here

'cuz my life is a car with no hands on the wheel,