This is a song about "Multimeter wire cutter flat head screw wire cutter flashlight"

Dead trees or living trees, barbed wire or rusted fence

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

Trip 'n' slip over the wire-trip you flip into my pit.

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

I spit lyrical fire, through each empirical wire

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Chyper shit,your brain wire it,to like my shit,

Bullets and barbed wire

Say bye bye to her

When i rap its like my life is on the wire

I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

If he has a wire and says to a g "what's up?"

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Who knows? they're probably tapping us with fiber optic wire,