This is a song about "Detail"

Hit the block like a postman with mail

I dont need to get to further detail/

It's the attention to detail, there's nothing overlooked

It's pain in my eyes but these yves saints blind you to look

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

Because attention to detail isn't as high to often even think twice

Persevering they paint mental pictures of what things are in great detail

I pray whenever i’m seen in my city i forever resemble braille