This is a song about "Leather on"

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

My kostons are the reason that you tossed your wrinkly leather shoes

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Muffled from the outside weather by this literary leather

The first one, i pull turns you into severed leather,

Maybe they know him better, or i don't know no better

Everybody loves to root for a nuisance, hit the earth like an asteroid

Leather face, jack the ripper, and even hitler, im all 3 rolled into one joint,

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

A dominatrix freak n leather

Leather seats in that ride from the streets with that pride

Was he stressing you, wasn’t fucking you right

Ain't no one in my circle that can say they perform better

Slowly getting shredded turning your skin to leather,

Under my leather mask ugly bastard to never be matched

But still i'm having memories of high speed when the cops crashed