This is a song about "Girls fashion"

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

I wear yo girl out like a fashion statement

And i like the hoes that need passion

And you look horrible, you got no fashion.

Type e shit like gradius, fashion so radiant, shootin; hawk missiles

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Keanu reeves, they tell me i’m the one

Don't care about cool fashion/i'm a loose cannon

New passions, enemies new fashion

I will fracture to a fraction

Cameras flashing because of my actions and my sense of fashion

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

You fine as hell

Like a fashion cartel,

I'm not into fashion, but what i do's for a reason

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them