This is a song about "Designer clothing"

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

Dont wear designer brands cause i can't afford em

Remember meeting you in those italian heels and that designer dress

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

If its not couture, i will not go to her

All my shit designer and i’m still a minor

You'll never get to the top with your rotten clothing or are you just posing you

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

With or without clothing, next to the decomposing

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Quickly replacing any clothing that was strafed and warn..

And these woman is loving the way that i perform

Sure runnin' like i'm heavy hardcore

Or your designer clothes littering the floor,