This is a song about "Sewing"

Till it descend and i pretend to keep sewing

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

The way i stitch like a pissed off prick rhyming shit with a sewing kit

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

Reap what you sew im sewing your skin together with my previous cold case/

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

Blood flows thick, sewing kit needed to stitch.

Double m self made we forever rich

Blood flows thick, sewing kit needed to stitch.

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

Throwing rhymes and sewing lines like seamstresses, pop folks in domes,

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Reap what you sew im sewing your skin together with my previous cold case/