This is a song about "Daniel dolman"

Dress differently, should make your own fashion.

You're uncool like my mother kin

To get them niggas while they laid back

Yall fuck it yes im depressed and dress in black

But shit, let me explain- it's because times been hard

I dress fresher even my mother fucken blade sharp!

The broke me couldn't buy you meals, not even a value meal

A pine box, closed casket and mommy's black dress is real

Like a salad no dressing

I fell asleep texting

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

He screens every call and remember the blue dress

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

I only wanna kiss, and to buy you a prom dress