This is a song about "String conn"

That's why i always think i'm kicking something with feeling

Guess what you loose, now please go hang yourself with a string.

Octopussy special effect the wet bitches be banging

Rather sit on the side than pull every string,

I've strung a string to stream beneath the seams of scenes an things

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

That anything worth everything it takes a string of time man

Them ignorant thrashing mothafuckers is my gang

I rock my motherfuckin' crew like a string of razor blades,

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

Going hard, like the metal string fret.

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

Knit the numeral 6 into your skin with string but slip,

No more fumbling with frets, thinking which string to pick

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric