This is a song about "Tied to a chair"

It ain’t no crime, i only catch the coy

The chair fit his actions right, he was a lazy boy.

In her pyjama’s excitedly asking everyone to find a chair

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

Baby, just come close, let me play in your hair

Standing on the chair ready to kick and dangle in air.

Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude

Tied to the pine, with already a broken spine, your screwed

My dip gang man, the peeps that'll ride

With a blonde bride, tied the knot inside

A bunch of backstabbing niggas, hope the knife ain’t there

I brought my mother to the room and sat her in a chair.

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

The chair fit his actions right, he was a lazy boy.

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

Duct tape and tied to the motherfucking bed post