This is a song about "Shirt people"

Yep she's on x, i called that bitch speed burst

With a shirt saying fuck the world.

Vomited on this teacher's t shirt, he asked me to leave

Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories

Stop the crying there mascara on her shirt

Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort

Got a button down shirt, pop a collar

That's words to my mama, since i wasn't a starter

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

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Like people meeting people online,

Gimme mines, i really rhyme

My shirt, purple label my shirt

The concept is so absurd

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

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