This is a song about "Shirt people"

Soaked smelly t-shirt, let my heart do a spin.

All wale talking is ambition

Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work

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

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

Damn, why they take another soldier?i load my clip before my eyes blurry, don't worry

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard

I'm on an emotional roller coaster with no shirt

Saying they all different, but i don’t show them no effort

People keep runnin from me as i walk the streets cause blood stains my shirt

Like people meeting people online,

Save some, save none at the same time

Then i vomit on your t shirt like it's mom's spaghetti

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

The person who made this shirt a fuckin' demon

Rolling in more green than a hole in one