This is a song about "A sweatshirt"

Yup you got a lot a

So when ya see me nigga

Lady at the frank stand will

Your a horse without a saddle

Went and got two maseratis at the same damn time

A boy without a father now you know that's a crime

Do you find yourself a hero, a villain, or just a chicken

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million

That we picked up at the last concert

I'm a vulture yous a buzzard

Chilling with this asshole, he call himself sweatshirt

Know i meant, every motherfuckin word

A bunch a singers and sinners

You dig it, this shit ain't for beginners