This is a song about "Ropes"

I poop hemp ropes, cause all my shit dope

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

If we ain't right and always at the throats

You're forever forgetting the ropes

I herald the gallows, hence i beat to death with threads, ropes, or metal

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

Defiant to the death, till the day the ropes around my neck

Other words, fill ‘em up wit’ holes

You're forever forgetting the ropes

Frightening, so fucking frightening

I'm climbing these thin ropes and heightening

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

He's losing his hope / but starts undoing the ropes

Bands on top of bands, got me fuckin’ her and her friends

Ropes hangin' from the ceiling waiting for me to hang myself