This is a song about "Lace"

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

Flaming wrath, i'll lace the crack, drop hooks like a fishing net,

She stunned and amazed me with her lace attire

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

U put ur foot in my j's n then lace it,

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

Hazy chest, i blaze the cess, wonder if you lace it next,

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

Buy some new tims, i lace em to the top

Hazy chest, i blaze the cess, wonder if you lace it next,

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

Give him a job to lace you up and a slow pace

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case