This is a song about "Electric chair"

Road to success headed to the chair

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

Electric eel , shock through ya motherfuckin eel

Okay i think its time we make moves, no clothes required here

Not even got any electric for the whole house

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows

I shock you like my flow was electric/

All these little dreams you got, they're not shit

I can finally rest in piece and sit in my wooden chair.

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

Fukin bitch ass need to be in the chair

Baby, just come close, let me play in your hair

I can barely wipe my ass

But what she dropped was an electric smash

Park my plane right there

The trigger or the chair