This is a song about "Duct tape"

The day my mix tape drops will be the day i emerge,

A fucking sin or too illegal play this shit in church

Or i can use tape, who's fate can i decide/

Was he stressing you, wasn’t fucking you right

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head

His neck was stuck inside the tape deck,

Wu-tang gangbanged it, meth ate

Listening to my tape,

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

I’m a king to these niggas, love a queen, fuck the bitches

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

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

Your demo tape don't mean shit to me

Plottin' don’t even worry

All i want is you babe

Then you must be duct taped