This is a song about "Same clothes"

Now concentrate until you get the juice

My brothers need some clothes and shoes

Learn it by the g code, fire under them street clothes,

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

It's disgusting and horrible to see his clothes

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy

Same white guy, same boy, boy!

Same clothes for days, same spot for months

He dont want the diamonds

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

Cuz no one wears clothes like tht anymore

You dead broke, yes folks, the jewels are like egg yolks

But youre there and the fuzz shaking the drugs out your clothes

You rain-bows, so you just skittles in plain clothes

With my hand under oath, i recite these quotes