This is a song about "Custom"

Afterwards she asks for a custom freestyle flowing

It's temporary lust you need an in showing

Iced rims, custom ish, sounding like a fatter whip

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

He was just accostumed to the custom suits/

Why go enclose a dyke gangster, custom manure

I tell her it's my house, give her a tour