This is a song about "Fashion and hype"

Im the dark knight on a sugar hype.

Can't wait 'til a cop ain't actin' right

Like a fashion cartel,

And bad bitches give me head and tell

Sell out a show and grow from the hype.

But i gotta make sure i’m right

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Cameras flashing because of my actions and my sense of fashion

New passions, enemies new fashion

My talent should take me places i've never been

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

See me, be complimenting my swagger fashion

Throw on some gucci shades cuz im blazed and i call that shit high fashion.

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Bashin' blacks and trashin' "faggots" sadly will not go out of fashion

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win