This is a song about "Wind it up"

Wind up and been bind to where society assigned/

You're my river runnin' high, run deep, run wild

You bammas like hyperstrikes, your wifey sleep outside of you

Dont fuck wit the mack daddy or youll wind up shot, dead, and covered in poo!

The cold wind blows to my skin it felt chilly

On they twitter writing novels, see

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Leave you bruised and bloody then you wind up in the gutter

Trying to get away, but i think im stuck

Working the drywall partying it up

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up

Like when wind blows through singing chimes.

I speak to cj often and sometimes

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

While i'm bangin my head on this door, i wind up with 4 more,