This is a song about "Dressed"

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

I get dressed in my sunday best

Shop at saks fifth like it's a target

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit

A fake personality i dressed

But i'm feelin' my dancei had one pill left

Dressed better than armani, more strength than our army!

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Cause here i am dressed in black all over again

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

Outdo a retard despite when dressed good.

Every day we fight the system, just to make our way

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