This is a song about "Tie dye"

It's cold and the hole stinks

So i try tie my wrists

Going insane/ sanity didn't dye in /vein

But now invisible cells around your brain

But not tie because i'm not corporate.

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Hard to tie this rope round

Come wit me you'll smoke around

I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential

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

I’m the king of rock, there is none higher

To tie the wire to his tire

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

I'm takin' notes, havana flow, i'm feelin' special

Wasted talent now he wearing a tie

You just need to take me, i know you can fly