This is a song about "Cold clothes"

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

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

This is oh so much like getting votes

Went down the aisles, snatchin' all the clothes

I rock cool clothes and the dopest sweater,

Now you spell iti say young money bitch forever

Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

Like clothes, herself swallows my census

That scary love, never get married love

Cuz no one wears clothes like tht anymore

As soon as i walk in the door

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

With my hand under oath, i recite these quotes

If we ain't right and always at the throats

It's disgusting and horrible to see his clothes