This is a song about "Tie"

Ass-clappin' standing on applauding the effort

Bet everything you're worth, you'll lose your tie and your shirt

Or ima tie your ass to the rail tracks

I hate rap like kramer hate blacks

So i try tie my wrists

And i can't help but notice

Tie each limb up and stretch em on a rack til it breaks

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

When he finds out what i just schemed he'll tie a knot

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

You phonies is fake you all is tripping tie up ya lace

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back

Suit 'n tie, saggy's 'n rag, say goodbye, in the body bag.

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

Tie any enemy up with plastic and rope