This is a song about "Robert lace pilon"

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

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

Bartender, no ice, bring another shot

Buy some new tims, i lace em to the top

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

You phonies is fake you all is tripping tie up ya lace

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit

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

You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet

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

She stunned and amazed me with her lace attire

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

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

We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets