This is a song about "Fashion killa"

I fuck and kill just cause its in fashion

And i like the hoes that need passion

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

Cameras flashing because of my actions and my sense of fashion

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

I like a broad that has fashion gold,

In untimely fashion in a grimy alleyway,

And guess who my nigga tell 'em is on the way

Imagine everyone flashing, fashion,

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Got more killa rhymes you just haven't heard em

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again