This is a song about "Dressed up"

I'm awfully dressed, i'm quiet with my food that's on the tray.

He would end up getting shot upnow i could not walk away

You the best dressed with ya breasts showin'

So if it comes down, may the best man win

So, i’m on some 40 days and night shit

Guess it's just the way that i'm dressed, ain't it

Making passionate love 'til the daylightplus we about to get evicted, can't pay the rent

I aint stopping till my writing arms had a rest, swag out this world - look how im dressed,

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

Dressed in all black, 'cause you whack bastards killed rap.

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit//

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

I'm smarter than a professor dressed from head to toe in tweed,

Dressed in your jizzed stained rags

They just wanna dance