This is a song about "Clothe in word"

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

The real reason you don't get noticed in the real word is cause you copy me.

I reach for a bowl while in my head i am spitting a word

I hit you from rewind it'd be hard to move forward

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

I grew up as a teenager in new orleans, word is bond,

Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort

In every thought, in every word

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

I'm not scared,i have my confident,in my word as my trident

Straight conch got a nigga feeling seasick, oh shit

Hear the word pain in your minds quality will stretch it

You should go get a job cause ya clothe game

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

In both uses of the word, live illegal luxury,

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see