This is a song about "Gaming suit"

I gotta tell you that my love is true

This rap shit don't suit you, rather shoot you

Which to me looks like your doing more gaming, then rhyming,

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

That i have to respond wearing my suit on

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

I do love mind gaming

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Suit 'n tie, saggy's 'n rag, say goodbye, in the body bag.

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

'cuz i'm fly. everybody looking when i'm on that suit and tie shit.

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

Takes me one second to score like kunitz, a millisecond to take these rhymes and make it suit this

Run around like a bogus copying peoples raps expecting em not to notice

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

All i got is this orange jump suit, i got sick from grapefruit juice,