This is a song about "Tire"

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

Don't tire me out if i run out of lines

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

I'm the kerosene to the fire a fucking pin to the tire

I'm gettin blitzed and i reminsce on all the times we shared

I always come prepared, i keep a tire on my rear end,

You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness

Grab your head an trow it under the tire of a damn bus

Mask on.....im....bout to jack yall like a tire change..best around,

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Got home from school on fire, with florida sun on my back i dont tire

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

School cyphersi was too nicer

She blow me like a tire

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

I feel ready. i run it into the ground tire out and put that shit to bed, mumble your