This is a song about "Dress"

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Waistcoat under my tux because i always dress the best

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

Mind its something about you.....i want to be just like you,see your meat dress,

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

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

Then vest em b4 they dress em wit suit and tie

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Unlike these rappers who rather dress-up than be a rapper

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

That turns out to be dress. hold up!

You, you, you have to pay for that

They way i dress is mad.

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that is supposed to dress to impress

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