This is a song about "Rope"

When i was little i was writing shit while other kids was out skipping rope

While i lay back and take a toke of your personal oz of smoke

So police say it was suicide, suspiciously walks by the murder scene with his hooded coat

Im the shit get round at me, coppin some dope, like someones cuttin the rope,

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

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

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Will this rope tie to the boat, i’m rowing

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

So do yourself a favor put the rope around your neck.

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

Your bitch like to suck a nigga up until she choke

Throw u over a cliff let u choke in mid-air from a rope/

Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke

Instead they lock me in the cell just for sellin dope

Im the lyrical hangman this post the rope