This is a song about "Haley weaver"

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Niggas a star wove straight from weaver gitana

Plus my roots grow to money trees like alex haley,

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

I'm a dream-weaver, your night's mare n' the ringleader

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I was kissin nikki haley

You are the flawless creature

And then in the future, a weaver

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

Dream weaver smoking that white widow out my bedroom window