This is a song about "People stealin my clothes"

My brothers need some clothes and shoes

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

Like clothes, herself swallows my census

I'm in the courtroom, screaming 'who dat?' on the devil

Got my clothes togeather had a meeting with universal

It's disgusting and horrible to see his clothes

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Yeah, look here i pay dues

Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes

I ain't got fancy clothes, cars, mansions, or j's on my feet,

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

People taking my money because

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts