This is a song about "My outfit"

I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

At the salvation army tryin to salvage an outfit

Whole team full of og’s packing fo-fo’s on the hip hip

Grab my knife and my gun

All the girls really want is fun

Putting up with all the bullshit and putting on a good outfit

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

You make a nigga sing songs nice

See my pain through my eyes,

I am not the only one

My words are my rhythm

My destiny's written in my blood hidden inside my head

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck