This is a song about "A psycho jacket with brackets attached strapped and fastened in a bridal fashion"

Strapped up to a lie detector

So i'm writing you this letter

In a fashion and manner that only he the good lord can.

Not only do i enlighten but i provide a tan

21 years of age, being strapped with a m-4

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

But the plan is to show you that i understand

It'd be a shame if you got capped or trapped, slapped and strapped

Say she told her i wouldn’t shit

Cold days without a jacket

You saw a woman in a jacket, you had a smile in, your face as you slowly

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Of my dick, head, melon off and let it rip

Yo rhymes are so cold here's a jacket.

In untimely fashion in a grimy alleyway,

Can't be held against you in any kind of way