This is a song about "Leather jackets"

Spies are my brethren, stand with the leather skin,

In a collision, i see their ambition

But now i’m ok, i got my shit together

A dominatrix freak n leather

There's a million names for your kind of chronic

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick

And good henny make a nigga just want you tonight

Leather seats in that ride from the streets with that pride

Told you camp lo was my favorite

Their leather seats in the two-door mustang shit…

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

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

Muffled from the outside weather by this literary leather

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Leather belt fastened, like i'm travelling/

Folarin said we 6 million and running