This is a song about "Wired"

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

Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck

Send them niggas, they gone listen like we wired up

Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut

And how it feels to feel that feeling

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

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

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

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Pink drank on, sprite work

So they just paint wired

Of being of always getting wired

You're so white, my blinkers don't work