This is a song about "Ropes"

You're forever forgetting the ropes

Give me black bitches, white hoes, new clothes

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

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

You're forever forgetting the ropes

I'm climbing these thin ropes and heightening

Are you comingto the point that your running

She's against the ropes but i know she's up to the test

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

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

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

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

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

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

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