This is a song about "I sag my clothes"

Who walks down the strees thinking its cool to sag

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

And smacked her so hard i knocked her clothes backwards like kris kross

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

Actions sometimes but i paint on hit fucking trying clothes they still don't fit

And jade's a fucking acrobat, i'll flip her on a mattress

I was disgusted at you,threw all your clothes out and burnt them to ashes

This shit ain't nothing new though

Black 3 cement, sag jean knees low

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

I ain't got fancy clothes, cars, mansions, or j's on my feet,

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

I take a look at myself then take a look at her clothes