This is a song about "Grove st"

Chasing myself, im in the grove its how i let loose, now i fit the shoes

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

Jewish getting married in the church of st. sebastian

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

This one, not so smooth he will not approve, in a messy grove

U ask for forgivness i know we all ain't holy st. john

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won