This is a song about "Peyton s jacket"

But i should really be in a jail cell with a straight jacket

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Psycho jacket attached with brackets latched and fastened in a bridle fashion

Cold days without a jacket

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Haha ya got scared when i saw ya hiding underneath your jacket,

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

All up under the covers day

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

Take a look at my jacket no you can't match it

Wanna stunt shit, all that new designer shit

Got mad rhymes that's in a strech jacket

That's g shit, i be bumping fiend shit