This is a song about "Plain folks"

I love that hour glass shape you got up on that frame

I’ve seen these young folks sell their souls for fortune and fame,

Couple grand when i rock the night

That her happiness was slain in plain sight

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

If a nigga creep, he get put to sleep dead folks

Everything aint the same, but this is plain,

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

A tolerance is built for most folks but not the coppers kid

That wet wet in my two seaterher nails done, her hair did

Tryin' to celebrate my independence day, will smith

I honestly think that that's just plain amiss

Old folks smoking out of their nose on the episode of ode

Chop his balls off and use his skin to make a baby coat