This is a song about "Strung"

Maybe its this vicodin that strung me out like a violin thats why i'm white

American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night

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

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist

Pacing the floor like a strung out meth addict

Escape this face it you to dumb this lyrical labrynth got you strung

While i'm layin in the coffinthe shit comes around so often

Or any grand thefts, man i don't give a fuck

I'm not strung out and dead of luck

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

London, tokyo, we gon' take you all around the globe