This is a song about "Finely woven"

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

Using words like tapestries woven together in succession

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

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

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

I post up bumping threads tucked woven i sweats

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,

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,

Seen too many of y’all getting money, know my turn coming

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

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

She never ready to go so she forever come