This is a song about "Poster and lace"

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

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

Feeling these lace disses like a stubbed toe, bro i rhyme beyond outer space/

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

Buy some new tims, i lace em to the top

Trying to get his life together, or what not

Grab the scissors and saws and

This is something different

And remember what i said and

It's late and you stuck in my basement

Wonder where i went wrong

And once i'm dead and gone

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Like a wayne brady poster

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And i got nieces who need me they fathers ain't important