This is a song about "New clothes"

She's shivering in the cold, 'cause she's outside with no clothes

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

Ho, ho, goes, père noël in his little mufuckin fat ass clothes clothes, so so

Make the world see, for every mc that i see tryna steal flow

Cuz no one wears clothes like tht anymore

And i don't run counters no more

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes

I'm rockin' average joe shmoe's regular clothes

We don't do laundry we just buy more clothes,

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics

Clothes are dusted and he loathes these kids