This is a song about "Clothes"

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

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

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Went down the aisles, snatchin' all the clothes

I got sexy ladies all over the floor

Cuz no one wears clothes like tht anymore

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

Took me a while just to write those

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

With my hand under oath, i recite these quotes

You dead broke, yes folks, the jewels are like egg yolks

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

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

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

Ho, ho, goes, père noël in his little mufuckin fat ass clothes clothes, so so

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though