This is a song about "Danas clothes"

My brothers need some clothes and shoes

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

They talk about the foreign cars, bitches, and the finest clothes,

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

But youre there and the fuzz shaking the drugs out your clothes

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

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

Goodwill or salvation army full of 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