This is a song about "Tire iron"

That'll get wiped by sg's iron curtain.

So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun

For them to see just who they would knowbut for me i held concern

Your just going to die trying,now your out of steam like a dry iron

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

To tie the wire to his tire

It's a man's worldbut real women make tha shit go around

I'll slash your tire just cause i enjoy the hiss sound

No sequel iron at ya temple

You all niggas ain't even on my level

My records sell, yes sir

You stink like a lit tire

Achieve fame then burn out like a tire

Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things'll get brighter