This is a song about "Clothes and shoe"

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

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

I rock cool clothes and the dopest sweater,

The plight of a rapper or whatever

I tear off her clothes, and take a knife to her throat

They took her by the throat, we front in here for dope

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

It's disgusting and horrible to see his clothes

Thats kool-aid, moutain dew, and cris on you

And became aimless like the guy who thew that shoe/

I tried the hip hop shoe on and it fit

Thus contributing to ongoing credit

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

They talk about the foreign cars, bitches, and the finest clothes,

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,