This is a song about "Rope"

She be sliding on the pole, slide down and roll my smoke

Smack ya with staggered ladder, faggot, attach ya to a rope

London, tokyo, we gon' take you all around the globe

Tie any enemy up with plastic and rope

I been thinking about just tighning the rope,

Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

Instead of skipping rope, he's just skipping meals

Weed up, better make a sound

Hard to tie this rope round

Then later we can elope

Slow it down let me give them a rope

By a rope tied up, never gonna cry or die

Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry

Molested at eleven and she always reminiscing

Your intestines out and use them for rope skipping