This is a song about "Saika the sewn beauty and heart theif"

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

And i got the heart of a fighter,

And all that time with your friends put my momentum on decline

See that's the beauty of it, why i love it, that's the grand design,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

The father went and knelt down and said can you find it in your heart to forgive me

Heart and soul to death, she rushes to the bathroom door and locks it

Drivin and typin, not payin attention, missin they next exit

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

An explosion on the mic as i weave a woven web of beauty, so seldom does it happen,

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

I'm lucky i'm sane and now my heart sets out to the right girl