This is a song about "Rope bank"

I just know i'm that dope

But i climbed back up that rope.

And i've given up hope, i'm fashioning a rope,

They took her by the throat, we front in here for dope

De la soul is from the soul

Lay low youll make bank roll

I was a black sheep, but now i'm just a goat

Im the lyrical hangman this post the rope

I just want 7 figures in my bank

Hip-hop's unbalances got out of hand

Show the world everyone's hidden noose tied rope

If sam rosen never rolled and malcom never spoke

Lights will flash, cars will crash

Money in the bank gotta have

Fuck "grey's anatomy" i'm getting sasha grey throat

This music's dying with it's head strung up in a tightened rope,