This is a song about "Sewing"

Blood flows thick, sewing kit needed to stitch.

Talkin' thathip-hop shit, don't get shot bitch

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

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

I'm messing bitches with chuck, but i was wearing some foams

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

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/

Before a nigga finish put in the work

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

Blood flows thick, sewing kit needed to stitch.

Fat sack of knives in the passenger side, bitch

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

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

Till it descend and i pretend to keep sewing

Permanently focused, learning while i'm going