This is a song about "No strings"

Spun guitar strings, wrapped around your neck

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

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

I make songs about shit for attention

No affiliation

She all on my skin

Every night i stroke hoes

No, no, we are not those

Do i condone it or is this some kind of small talk

No money no talk,no energy no walk

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

No lames, no lies, no compromise

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

I'm at the top pulling the strings like guitar players,