This is a song about "Fashion"

Cameras flashing because of my actions and my sense of fashion

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

Dress differently, should make your own fashion.

She smiles; a niggas full of passion

Shows to do, got record to sell

Like a fashion cartel,

When i step off the curb, then, they on they way

In untimely fashion in a grimy alleyway,

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

See me, be complimenting my swagger fashion

You think of fashion before it comes time for passion

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

I guess niggas thought det was da new fashion

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

In a fashion no one could ever imagine

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun