This is a song about "Leather face"

Leather belt fastened, like i'm travelling/

Comme des garcons, roam like it ain't nothing

O let's do it get-get your bitches schooled quick

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick

'cuz after i drink a bottle, wave my flag and surrender

Slowly getting shredded turning your skin to leather,

Face palming poverty/

Come on this journey

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

Weatherproof as leather shoes, we sever through you rookies

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

A round, white-leather ball with red stitches.

Baby got that super bass

Got me gaga, no poker face

His wifey fuck with me and really he don't understand

Under my leather mask ugly bastard to never be matched