This is a song about "Jacket"

Psycho jacket attached with brackets latched and fastened in a bridle fashion

But buy a .44, blasting at playa haterswanting more with a thug passion

You saw a woman in a jacket, you had a smile in, your face as you slowly

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

See you spot lk on the back, snap back, nike jacket, you can't hack it, it all fit right/

Make you holla out my name when a thug nigga ride, can i come inside

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

Yo rhymes are so cold here's a jacket.

Ghetto whip you lisa like your margerie and homer's kid

But i should really be in a jail cell with a straight jacket

Ya’ll be highly obliged when i drop my shit

Black magic crack addicts, better wear a flak jacket,

Jackson in the jacket show goes on without the racket

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit

Ah hell not the beast really i don't give a fuck

Walked in the strip club, had my jacket zipped up