This is a song about "Stitch on my soul"

And panned out, i'm all in love

Stitch for stitch i'm perfect, seamless

I'mma punt the paper over the pussy like a field goal

You better clear out the way, make a way for my soul,

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole

He made me shudder no more, he forages happiness for my soul

Niggas wild as shit. no rubber, just climb in that bitch

Fuck around wit my niggas, we give you some stitch.

My soul is feelin full,

You can end this verse premature

Sold an organ, but kept my heart and soul,

See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll

I've been waiting for somebody to pick up my stroll

Black on black murder,uh dear god, r.i.p to every soul

Blood flows thick, sewing kit needed to stitch.

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich