This is a song about "Fabric woven"

New racist, too vacant, mutations, natural selection

Using words like tapestries woven together in succession

I post up bumping threads tucked woven i sweats

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

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

Do it like tonyfuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

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

And i don't need no center or guard to get him open

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

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

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

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

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

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

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

And stay focused on the women and you get less done