This is a song about "Tied up"

Ugly girls, quiet, pretty girls ride

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

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

Tied up cunt in my basement like a prisoner

Yeah in my blood i'm tied, i will never hide

I know you see me looking girl go on and act right

Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed

But i'm tied up, bound by this wall and neck

Tied up no squeaks fed em for weeks in the cement cellar," heather i'm steve

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

The bandana santana tied

And to tell you the truth i gotta ride

350 on the stove and it's 90 outside

Yeah in my blood i'm tied, i will never hide

You should be tied to the fences,

Trying to get back to this thing called love