This is a song about "Off brand clothes"

Cause this nigga done got jealous

Like clothes, herself swallows my census

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

Burnt like burnt grease on your brand new lease.

Brighter than yellow bones

Looking for sum hoes with no clothes

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

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

Goodwill or salvation army full of clothes,

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

Follow your heart you’ll make that fast

I refuse to be the generic brand

With my hand under oath, i recite these quotes

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