This is a song about "Loss of evelyn grace"

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

So call the wedding off the sched. due to loss of your bride

Hearing nikki giovanni on a late summer night

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

Loss of time for play-doh, i'm steady spending more pesos

Blame the name, fame, brace for grace, stay away of this face.

But you never come when you period is five days

Creep along the tile floor, feeling like a roach

And by the grace of god you make the approach

It will be my saving grace of repetition

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Kirko paint her walls

Little kids are at a loss

But in the end it is his loss,

And i can't help but stare, cause