This is a song about "Wheels"

So part of the plan

Just face it i'm a wheels man,

Trying to shower with soap, roaches all in the soap

Face i'm just a wheels man, and i'm broke,

I'm why baby mamas leave

I'm high,but i still can handle wheels

Little more weed, first class seats

Spinning like wheels under my heels,

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Me and my niggas role together like the wheels on a chrysler

My dip gang man, the peeps that'll ride

Jack your wheels at the red light

The wheels are never rented,

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

I ain't about my chains and shined wheels, or those blind grills,

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits