This is a song about "Wire"

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

If you see us on the floor, you'll be watchin' all night

And nothing will stop me whether its you or barbed wire

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

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

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

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

Trip 'n' slip over the wire-trip you flip into my pit.

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit

Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer

I won't mourn when i assassinate and twist barb #wire around your sister/

You never play with young boys cause they never private

Chyper shit,your brain wire it,to like my shit,

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

Fuck, i'm on with that shady desire like slim connected with a wire,