This is a song about "Tires of stress"

I'mma sip moscato and you gon' lose them pants

Pirelli on my tires, call me 6 bands

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Get away from the stress of life

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Set you on fire like tires breaking apart your moral fibers

I smoke og kuch fuck stress

I'm hoping i confess

It's a long quest and i gotta lot of stress

They at the same spot they making no progress

Myers, liars, try us, bar fires, slash ya car tires,

If theres no i.d. adios got no interest in minors

A cannot deal with the stress

I just play my part make moves like chess

Success is best/unless the stress

And i'm a just take another guess