This is a song about "Post structuralism"

Duct tape and tied to the motherfucking bed post

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

So before you post better think ahead,

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

Post it to they head, leave em a mental note

And i be drinking all the brown straight, no coke

Say you through will all my foul ways

Ill post this rap to sit and save,

It's nothing but a motherfucking undefended free throw

I would never post my dopest shit what you take me for a hoe,

I show her off, i stunt with her, we do it sweet, they look bitter

I collect debts an post death threats, pain inflicter amoungst your sister,

The post man steps within and brings me my ordered chicken wings,

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives