This is a song about "Wired"

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck

Not talkin,bout a woman you attention whore ill have ya jaw wired shut

My brain is wired several ways, in each lane there's a crane

We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain

Saying i'm wack well he's the next liar to get his fuckin' neck wired

How many pistols smoking coming from a broken familyi'm sick of being tired

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

Send them niggas, they gone listen like we wired up

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

So they just paint wired

We been all around the world

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

I'll carry him and throw him into some wired barbs

I woke up screaming, fuck the world

Of being of always getting wired