This is a song about "Suit"

Takes me one second to score like kunitz, a millisecond to take these rhymes and make it suit this

This mahfucka says hes growin a beard but all i can see is glued on pubes that aint even his,

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Money is essential so money, case, need job interviews so suit, case

Don't you hate it when you forget to wash your skin suit

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

A black guy in a suit, i could tell he was obama

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

'cuz i'm fly. everybody looking when i'm on that suit and tie shit.

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

I'm just hopin' and prayin' that i can make it suit ya

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

I'm in east rogers park, in a lab coat and a suit

Keep wifey in la perla and don't you ask her what that tori cost

An alias to suit the suit top he rocked from this crude snob he robbed