This is a song about "Denim jackets"

Smacking them out their denim

Car seats got screens in them

Sittin in someones den in some denim,

Carolina where i made it from

Face blue, comparable to denim

Something wicked this way come

I ain't, mad, at cha

Kicks new, my denim, raw

They ain't say that then they wouldn't be haters

No jackets were on our shoulders

And it weighs a ton

Smacking them out their denim

For honey, i will live, be a father for the kids

They'll say, "ain't that dramatic", as they wear the starter jackets,

Who resort to wearing some little sweater jackets

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids