This is a song about "Fitted suits"

I can't seem to get a rap that suits my rap style

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while

You say the words that can get me back in focuswhen i was sick as a little kid

Spit till fitted, rubs this subliminal mindd shifted to saying bitch im gifted...

Gangsters walkin' 'round in suits, i bring out the thug in them,

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

Estrogen specimen, too fitted to walk,

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again

Gangsters walkin' 'round in suits, i bring out the thug in them,

With suits blacker than huey freeman

You was hot for a season

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Tailor made suits on overpaid chauffeurs