This is a song about "Wheel chair jimmy"

And a head like jimmy neutron, now who's tryna be my cindy?

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

I'm drunk so satan take the fucking wheel

East coast, still them w's just raised up for real

Minutes slipping like butter, time turning the wheel

I'm just saying rap's dead when i'm not here

The trigger or the chair

And never should you tear

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

A truck, this is a spin wheel you

I don't gotta be here

Grain grippin’ on the wheel

Kicked the chair out, just sit tight

Yo, fuck 2dopeboyz and fuck nah right

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

Nothing new but i reinvented the wheel