This is a song about "Off brand clothes"

Go ahead and try to tattle, i'll brand your momma like cattle.

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

Ima let her be by herself in peace

Burnt like burnt grease on your brand new lease.

And if i do go you better come through

But fuck you i'm practically brand new.

Takin off their clothes though, take it at face value

Now whatcha gonna dowhen my niggas come for you

Walmart brand for me until i sold to the junkies

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Stole a brand new range rover

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

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

You rain-bows, so you just skittles in plain clothes

That they probably be in the closet of old folks