This is a song about "Prom old fashion"

New passions, enemies new fashion

And i’m talkin, passenger action

In a fashion no one could ever imagine

So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

On this prom of the year 2000 added lonely thirteen

I'mma go to war with the devil 'til we're even

Line up in an orderly fashion to get your brains smashed in

Line up in an orderly fashion to get your brains smashed in

I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion

Nina on my femur is cocked ready for action

See me, be complimenting my swagger fashion

One one six my favorite fashion

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Dress differently, should make your own fashion.