This is a song about "Wire"

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

And nothing will stop me whether its you or barbed wire

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Just a minor, my depression's got my future on the wire/

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Electricuting us with that wire

I got some woods in yellow, to the burbs im ghetto

Tryna wire machines but its a no go.

And i ain't frontin for her

To tie the wire to his tire

If he has a wire and says to a g "what's up?"

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

On the lines of a wire right in the nice air

Nigga, i swear them lames ain’t know how to prepare

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

If he has a wire and says to a g "what's up?"