This is a song about "Duct tape"

Her hands were tied with duct tape / as she repeatedly got butt raped

Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state

And filmed the motherfuckin' crimes up on a tape recorder,

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Listening to my tape,

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

And when my tape come out, i hope you all play this

Yeah they call me gucci, but i'mma buy you louis

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

His neck was stuck inside the tape deck,

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

Duct tape and tied to the motherfucking bed post

Spitting caution tape, paying homage, say,

If i can leave this place, and just get away