This is a song about "Fabric woven"

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

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

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

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection

Using words like tapestries woven together in succession

I post up bumping threads tucked woven i sweats

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

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

A demon come near and i might throw a spear at the omen

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

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

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

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young