This is a song about "Her wearing capri leggings"

Like no other wearing a voodoo necklace slicing

I say i got it from grinding, perfect timing

While i'm wearing true religion

Magic city tipping them

Moping around in rome wearing a toga

Any club we out we prolly' tearin' up the sofa

Fight for life always wearing a vest

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

Like a conjoined twin wearing animal skin.

Look, i got no time for that type of connection

Roaming the streets wearing retro

I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

I'll detect ya wearing ya grandmothers sweater i