This is a song about "Tie dye"

Like the red you use to dye

Blowin' fluke horns, i'm not high

As i draw, sketchy cats dye, then gain shade like a color pencil.

I love a girl that think a lot, cause sex with me is mental

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

To tie the wire to his tire

Going insane/ sanity didn't dye in /vein

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Living in jail, this is hell, enemies die

Wasted talent now he wearing a tie

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

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

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

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

The connections that tie people together are severed

Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort