This is a song about "Danas clothes"

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

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

Same clothes for days, same spot for months

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

If we ain't right and always at the throats

Went down the aisles, snatchin' all the clothes

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Laundry my clothes while the feds money laundry

Heat for foes, shoppin sprees with my fleet for clothes

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

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

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

Goodwill or salvation army full of clothes,