This is a song about "Off brand clothes"

Looking for sum hoes with no clothes

If we ain't right and always at the throats

Measurable lifespan we made. the scan shows a brand, tanned,

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

Goodwill or salvation army full of clothes,

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Walk off the scene with my brand fuckin new

You didn't see me here if someone ask you

Got tired of running from the police

Burnt like burnt grease on your brand new lease.

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

This is oh so much like getting votes

What i do takes frills and i take my clothes off for cash,

It got to be a lot of shit in your ass

She be sliding on the pole, slide down and roll my smoke

I tear off her clothes, and take a knife to her throat