This is a song about "Black dress"

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

You cross dress like oscar de hoya, your life's a cock fest

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

Lyrically molested by a mc putting you in a dress and

Cause i, am feeling this deep down in my heart

I dress fresher even my mother fucken blade sharp!

Yall fuck it yes im depressed and dress in black

Imma need to know now can a brotha crack

Puns of pearls, yo tongue will twirl, looka here

A pine box, closed casket and mommy's black dress is real

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

Do it for the girls in the tight dress

Ha my mojo back

Top dropped down, black on black

Unlike these rappers who rather dress-up than be a rapper

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for