This is a song about "Skinny ties"

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

And still we've got that deficit, he drone strikes, then severs ties,

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

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

Order shit load crack on ebay, bitch that's called underground ties

You ain’t seen nothing yet, bitch, this just my friday ice

Ties that i'm severin', and damn i represent,

That's why i never claimed i was the best

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

See ourselves adorned in coats, collars, and ties

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat.

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Dem gals real shifty, ass fat body skinny,