This is a song about "Your lace"

Conjure your fears kill your parents become your foster

So tell em parappa the rapper nigga rap harder

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Roll your eyes & talk your shit.

Your on fire.. your on fire

You is not hip then i can not coach her

You phonies is fake you all is tripping tie up ya lace

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Feeling these lace disses like a stubbed toe, bro i rhyme beyond outer space/

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Hazy chest, i blaze the cess, wonder if you lace it next,

No ho, acquainted with the floor

Your eyes it's my paradise, your