This is a song about "Fabric woven"

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

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

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

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

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

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

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

I post up bumping threads tucked woven i sweats

Using words like tapestries woven together in succession

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

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

But it was africa the continent we all came from

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

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

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