This is a song about "Diss about skeet jeans"

Interference of dreams or whatever it means put on some tight jeans

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems

Before i'm nineteen, i'll be put on just like these tight jeans

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

I'mma let you hang chick

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

See ya ass in ya jeans makes me wonder girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

I hope we both do learn from this

Cause you are on the diss,

Lana blue jeans, pulling up in a fast car

I'm tryna better my chances of becoming a star

Jeans sagging down, magazines, milli rounds,

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house