This is a song about "Bolo ties"

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

And we all right, and we law fight, shit's overturned, and i'm tossin' rice,

I got two bitches they both wear bow ties

I'm official nice, y'all niggas fisher price

Friendship ties was a severed piece, i even thought that i should rest in peace

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

Of my mind as it ties thoughts of misery

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Ties up her up to a pole and puts his knives up on the carpet,

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

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

At monster madness doing drive by's on a fucking fixie bike

They way they say that up to have the poor oppressed, sever ties,

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice