This is a song about "Purple shirt and yoga pants"

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

I'm a fighter, and then some, you're a fido, no pants on

Everyday is a new story, pick up my rosary, and turn my shirt around like rotary,

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Ok now everythings wonderful

Un-saran wrap the purple

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

Teacher asked you a question and you pissed your pants like swimmin in pools

Pants up and shirt tucked in,the nerdy version

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Two for the pads, and two to take down your momma's pants

How little hugs can turn to draws offered

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt