This is a song about "Edwardian fashion"

Shrine in a timely fashion never been cought ain't tryna brag son

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion

Cameras flashing because of my actions and my sense of fashion

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

I'm not into fashion, but what i do's for a reason

Nigga, you don't claim none, fan i am the teacher

Your old fashion, jurassic rap is #panned without the #peter,

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Sunglasses, hairstyle fashion doesn`t really matters

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

I wear yo girl out like a fashion statement

Women front, they get its cold

I like a broad that has fashion gold,

In a fashion and manner that only he the good lord can.

I’m only dealin' with you, nothin' to do with your man