This is a song about "Fashion lover boy"

And there's little to be glad for

// [billie jean is not my lover]

It's how we put it there

Like a fashion cartel,

Dress differently, should make your own fashion.

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

// [billie jean is not my lover]

Young fly nigga, getting cash motherfucker

Be like me one a the hip-hop lover

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

That's what i'm screamin when these money hungy cops be chasin