This is a song about "Clothes"

Like clothes, herself swallows my census

I think found where your mind was

Route 66 & plus, i'm only stopping to change clothes

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

I'm rockin' average joe shmoe's regular clothes

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

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

This is oh so much like getting votes

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

My bankrolls, got the cops comin in plain clothes

Trips in the cake holes

Looking for sum hoes with no clothes

We don't do laundry we just buy more clothes,

With my hand under oath, i recite these quotes

Clothes are dusted and he loathes these kids

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics