This is a song about "Tire shot out"

To tie the wire to his tire

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Bill leaned out the window,shot into the crowd and all heard was loud

We ain't on the court but everything is getting boxed out

It was one more time for the shot then i was out no doubt about it

Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit

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

This my album, and when your parents try to come around

By any means, if ya like it or not

Came bursting out in one final shot,

She's lost for words from the #tire #placement on her neck hide

Gettin' highwhite boys done wrecked their shittryin to check my ride

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

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types