This is a song about "Rags"

Switch swag on you little dick fags

I sit back in my rags

I use bitches like fucking dirty rags

I drop the cash, pop bands then pop tags

You've heard from rags to riches, fake rappers are bitches

That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes

These chalance give me balance

Whether you wear rags or leopard skins

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

I've got weapons in words, i've got weapons in hands, riches and rags, coming

And then except that everybody just goes rags to riches,

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

The they know how it is from riches to rags (bitches)