This is a song about "Tie your lace"

I hope we see the light before it's ruined, my ghetto gospel

Put your suit and tie on cuz shit's about to get formal

Let's get my enemies not knowing i'm coming back

Or maybe i'll just watch us distribute drugs and lace the crack,

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

U put ur foot in my j's n then lace it,

I could make my lyrics make you want to tie your own noose

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose

We ain't doing armani, this is hermes fly

Then vest em b4 they dress em wit suit and tie

But make sure if they do see

Tie it in silk and name it sexy;

Mine are illegal yours just tries to tie.

I be ballin, they wonder why

I'm just trying to focus

So i try tie my wrists