This is a song about "Duffys jacket"

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

Jackson in the jacket show goes on without the racket

Psycho jacket attached with brackets latched and fastened in a bridle fashion

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Wearin' up in a jacket and designer pelle pelle nigga,

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

Fidgeting with the hem on his jacket,

Back washing to my gang, you don't wanna take a sip

But i should really be in a jail cell with a straight jacket

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

To life, striped in a straight jacket, mind void of light, spiked with a great habit.

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

Walked in the strip club, had my jacket zipped up

You saw a woman in a jacket, you had a smile in, your face as you slowly

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree