This is a song about "Tied up"

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Tied up cunt in my basement like a prisoner

And i like my marijuana bright

With a blonde bride, tied the knot inside

After these unfortunate events you'll be tongue tied and twisted

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

And i can't change, even if i tied,

So the homie wale can leave the hook right

When the rest of her is tied up, endlessly bleeding

And she would do anything for everything

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Tied our stomach in knots, nothing could stop us now,

My hands are tied so i guess your deaths justified.

Yo she think my steering wheel on the wrong side

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Evading the sniper dots, as he's tied up in my basement