This is a song about "Tongue tied"

And when it's said and done

Rhymes flow right off of the tongue

Girl i don’t want to rush tonight

The bandana santana tied

You got mad style and now my hands tied

Two times, cause a youngin ain't died

Instead they lock me in the cell just for sellin dope

Show the world everyone's hidden noose tied rope

In school i never said a word to her, i had a small vocabulary back than always tongue tied,

See her crying by the caskets when her parents got killedlittle girl don't cry, cuz even though they died

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

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

Killa never let the drama slide

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