This is a song about "Shirt people"

We all dream one day we kings and queens

Got the vans on, plaid shirt and some skinny jeans,

The best in my position, i’m passionate with lyrics

Every damn shirt you own is a shirt for showin' off your tits,

Gotta try not to look fake in fact

Got my shirt off the club too packed

I'm sensitive, i can feel hurt, just by you shitting on my shirt/

Misunderstood, respected, so i give it all my effort

You wear a shirt, my records even in a jail

My bitch got the tendency to put it on the scale

I fix the hem of my shirt, i guess now we're curt since you love to subvert,

I'mma about to mess up all of itjust dont say another word

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

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee