This is a song about "Clothes"

But youre there and the fuzz shaking the drugs out your clothes

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

You rain-bows, so you just skittles in plain clothes

Other words, fill ‘em up wit’ holes

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

Learn it by the g code, fire under them street clothes,

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

She's shivering in the cold, 'cause she's outside with no clothes

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

It's disgusting and horrible to see his clothes

Ay yo you wonder who i are

I rock cool clothes and the dopest sweater,

Like clothes, herself swallows my census

That's why i shine like i does

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

Cuz no one wears clothes like tht anymore