This is a song about "Tie domi"

Niggas talk with limited service

So i try tie my wrists

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

And i keep a fly girl like jenny from the block

Tie it in silk and name it sexy;

My kick game be making fifa envy

A lime to a lemon, remind you of the sky

I fly fuck a nine to five never wear a tie

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

Half these niggas working now, they knocked it down, they're going back

Iv gotta get my hands and tie them up

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

But baby i was man enough to tie the knot

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

Ramblin' over these beats, meet and greetings but no tie

Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry