This is a song about "Clothes and skills"

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

10 million off of mixtapes before i drop a single

My rhymes are crazy and my skills incontrovertible

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

It's disgusting and horrible to see his clothes

Ain't nothin funny, fuck a joke

Right out your clothes and still leave ya soaked

I sit and rap till my skills are perfected

So if i'm not clubbing, don't think i'm on some jerk shit

That you can buy the clothes and the weed to smoke

You pay your favorite stripper car note

Bitches cars and clothes depicted to those who are famous

Girl stop being fallacious, this mercedes is spacious

For all the rappers and skills

Silicone bitches got the confidence