This is a song about "Bungie ropes"

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

She's against the ropes but i know she's up to the test

And i be drinking all the brown straight, no coke

I poop hemp ropes, cause all my shit dope

We no longer close or nothing

I'm climbing these thin ropes and heightening

He's losing his hope / but starts undoing the ropes

Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

You're forever forgetting the ropes

Ropes hangin' from the ceiling waiting for me to hang myself

Bands on top of bands, got me fuckin’ her and her friends

Yo, it was a year of high hopes, learning the ropes,

Take you home, let you sleep in my clothes

Defiant to the death, till the day the ropes around my neck

Or will they kill me while i'm sleepin, two to the head