This is a song about "Leather jackets"

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Like the ripper body parts collected in a jar like leather face

I said i'm hurting her

Yeah im in that 7.5 all leather

(the whoever has the ooze leather is band together.)

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

A round, white-leather ball with red stitches.

See, women are the queens, and bitches just bitches

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Genuine leather ill be the glue that bring reality and rap

Shoe game bad yeah she might know something

Leather belt fastened, like i'm travelling/

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick