This is a song about "Polished"

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

That acknowledges this polished act.

No need to get it polished,

If you feel it, it must be real just

The next on my hunt.my knowledge is polished in rhyming i abolish,your just another

If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

I cry and beg for you to come back polished

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Seen it all happen man college rules, polished tools