This is a song about "Photo shop"

Living if she is or not

Faded like a barber shop

I'm real shit you're just a photo copy.

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

When standing next to macklemore's girls in a thrift shop

I'm sittin in the barber shop

I make her cum a lot

They burn on every block

Faded like a barber shop

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

Non stop, my raps are gold, take 'em to the pawn shop,

Vroom vroom, keep the motor running girl, you know it don't stop

Just want it all to stop, wait for god to close up shop