This is a song about "Wheelchair"

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

On a wheelchair upon a bed of roses long decayed

They be on that water here, put a couple in the air

Then come back later and slash the tires on your wheelchair.

Mother in a wheelchair nigga tell me what you got to lose

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere

Ready to give it a second chance, even brought your wheelchair