This is a song about "Wired"

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Shit, in this white man's world

So they just paint wired

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

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

I'mma about to mess up all of itjust dont say another word

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

I woke up screaming, fuck the world

Of being of always getting wired

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

Send them niggas, they gone listen like we wired up

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