This is a song about "Lace"

Life's a trip my nigga make sure you lace your sneaks,

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

Buy some new tims, i lace em to the top

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

That's word to ksa i'm trying to make sunnier days

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

She stunned and amazed me with her lace attire

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

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

She stunned and amazed me with her lace attire

Or maybe i'll just watch us distribute drugs and lace the crack,

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

Dealers lace the rock on vacant plots, forsaken blocks, it,