This is a song about "Tied to a chair"

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

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

It's nothing but lies tied side by side to grief

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

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

3 times, show me your peace sign

Drunk in love,grab a chair drinking wine

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

Duct tape and tied to the motherfucking bed post

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

You should be tied to the fences,

Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy

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

Hook me up to a chair and watch as my brains fry,

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