This is a song about "Serkan apparel"

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Unlike these rappers who rather dress-up than be a rapper

I love you though i'll still fuck

That turns out to be dress. hold up!

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

Waistcoat under my tux because i always dress the best

And have them peoples leakin' like they cd isn't mastered

I'm on an emotional roller coaster with no shirt

My skill so raw you see threads on your tires

Uptown roamers, and south side riders

I know mario's on the hook, but i was playing duck hunt

Lyrically molested by a mc putting you in a dress and

You can get naked or just keep on your shirt

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt