This is a song about "Designer clothing"

Become a coach designer of body bags and coca leaves

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

And i don’t wanna be a playa no more

Or your designer clothes littering the floor,

Dont wear designer brands cause i can't afford em

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

I'm about to snap

In their designer jean's back

Wearin' up in a jacket and designer pelle pelle nigga,

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

Quickly replacing any clothing that was strafed and warn..

Every morning calls his comrade to come and get him to smoke

I don't rock designer cloths, i rather rock and shock with that raiden robe