This is a song about "No strings"

High: that's why they call us planes

No hesitations no waits

Women'll sell they soul just to buy some attention

I'm pulling all the strings, son, you feel the tension

No failed romances, no second glances,

Plus she outrun any youngin that i've hung with

From an african american stance

No monopoly type flow, no chance

This is like love, that you can never get

Demagogues up top pullin' strings instead

No affiliation

It's a -- situation

Lyrics i hurl and swing with no strings attached

I'm wolf, tyler put this fucking knife in my hand

Tethered strings are severed quick that've held all my feather wings

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference