This is a song about "Weave"

Any future we can weave, and if we leave

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

You gotta breathe and be at ease

My 40 dick longer than a bitch weave

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

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