This is a song about "I only wear my white tees once"

... a white lie to a eighth try; try of success till my lies become my only success

I haven't been my self but now my personality is starting to unfold and undress!

I wear peace on my wrist, but i'm not sure it exists

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

My all gold rolly or the

When i wear a fedora,

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

Shed no tears, these are my fears i bear, wear, i swear i don't know where i'm at

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

And i open my mouth once and leave all these niggas dead

But i think your just hungry for a bit of food, you got a better chance at winning this battle

I eat all them cause i'm a foodie, you're my tootsies who wear bluejeans that i freely fondle

I know your man ain't lovin you right

Now i see the ghosts of my past they're white