This is a song about "Fabric finely woven"

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

That'll be slowing the motion of the flowing ive woven

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

Not even in the colon, so he had to reopen the book of the woven

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Using words like tapestries woven together in succession

You styles perish in the fabric of the community rhyme is not something

She feels a baby is the way to save her relationship that ain't nothing

I post up bumping threads tucked woven i sweats

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

What the fuck, who the fuck's this gay nigga in fake gucci

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Ing to this finely adorned thing, my eyes see, were fondling

An explosion on the mic as i weave a woven web of beauty, so seldom does it happen,

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb