This is a song about "Suits and ties"

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

Ties up her up to a pole and puts his knives up on the carpet,

I dont want to make it in a office like men in suits,

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

Severing ties from those i despise, i can barely suffice.

Cause i get it, no charge, and bbc for the low price

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

Friendship ties was a severed piece, i even thought that i should rest in peace

Families legal ties/ yesss i can finally see this with my eye's/ blinded by blood

Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirlmy mossberg goes boom, what's another plug

I got two bitches they both wear bow ties

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

See ourselves adorned in coats, collars, and ties

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

He was just accostumed to the custom suits/

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots