This is a song about "Fabric finely woven"

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

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

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

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

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,

Ahahah that use to be my favorite movie

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

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

And everybody's having sex

I post up bumping threads tucked woven i sweats

Grown man shit tonight no romance shit and you should make this bedroom like monday night at magic

Angled like drafting italics, while you're ass is in panic n' dangled from fabric

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

My path is tight 'n chosen, the fabric of life firmly woven

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

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