This is a song about "Bolo ties"

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

See ourselves adorned in coats, collars, and ties

I do what i need to survive, competition and beef is what makes my spirit come alive

Is the image of the insane, subliminal ties, to stabilize our minds,

Of my mind as it ties thoughts of misery

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

This high powered cell at the county jailpunk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what

Families legal ties/ yesss i can finally see this with my eye's/ blinded by blood

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

I got two bitches they both wear bow ties

Locked down in tha penitentiaryfinally lose my mind

You can forever try to sever ties, but you're jeopardized,

Deathly ties , wicked lies , the hallucination of demonic sides.

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

Any ties, the government metaphorical knife will slash,

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass