This is a song about "Bungie ropes"

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

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

I herald the gallows, hence i beat to death with threads, ropes, or metal

I love a girl that think a lot, cause sex with me is mental

Give me black bitches, white hoes, new clothes

You're forever forgetting the ropes

I'm climbing these thin ropes and heightening

Which means she ain't never hear nothing

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

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

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

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

This is oh so much like getting votes

You're forever forgetting the ropes

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

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes