This is a song about "Wire"

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

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

When i rap its like my life is on the wire

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Nigga i tranquilize a bucketful of crabs damn right

I'm lost for words from the wire pasted on her backside

King the ring and got that sting like barb wire

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

To tie the wire to his tire

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Our leaders all get wrapped up in wire-tapping tax scandals,

Now change the sheets like mama did and hang 'em on the wire,

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

And you cute, shorty; let's get low

Tryna wire machines but its a no go.