This is a song about "Dressing gowns"

Must be out your rabbit mind, i'm thuggin', rappin', same damn time

Flying fine ese, here's wine as dressing time divine

Circus full of tears and forgotten wedding gowns

We in the field building muscle while you watch the house

Acting like a god. dressing up so elegant

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

Like a salad no dressing

Why not me the same thing

Ride presidential got me feeling like obama

Donned in the finest gowns i see my mama,

Step back to the dressing room

Self made coming soon

I was born to do the damn thing

She uses my nut like salad dressing