This is a song about "Fashion passion"

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

Dress differently, should make your own fashion.

You're uncool like my mother kin

New passions, enemies new fashion

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

I'm one of those kids, a loner with a passion

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

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

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

See me, be complimenting my swagger fashion

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

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

Line up in an orderly fashion to get your brains smashed in

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

And if they did, they didn't care

Like a fashion cartel,