This is a song about "Telephone wire"

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

If he has a wire and says to a g "what's up?"

Than the birds on the wire

I ain't talkative neither

Just a minor, my depression's got my future on the wire/

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

If he has a wire and says to a g "what's up?"

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

King the ring and got that sting like barb wire

You bitches with a garrote wire cause

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

Wanted to jump the gun but ain't know it was loaded though

Tryna wire machines but its a no go.

Trip 'n' slip over the wire-trip you flip into my pit.

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit