This is a song about "Stiff weave"

Watchin' me when i stiff on them like a photo funky

At the same damn time, got these bitches poppin' monkey

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

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

The people scared of annihilation when kingdom come

Think i was stiff and rotten dissed and forgotten

Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick

And then slid in the stiff dick

Bored stiff so ya mock six pox-y / names on the wall.

A lion in form, matt leinart when firing the ball

But when i come around her crib, i go in on this chick

Ready and stiff to pull a burce lee manuver and kick

A fun chick its nothin to break funds with

But she gave me head till her necks stiff

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

Ears forming vapor, ya fists closed stiff and the color of blizzards