This is a song about "Suit and tie"

Mine are illegal yours just tries to tie.

Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

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

Iv gotta get my hands and tie them up

-ttention. you don't gotta listen just give a fuck

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

Back like dennis the menace, playin lyrical tennis in this endless rhythmical diss

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

Ill tie yo little ass to the pool table and shoot the cube ball to yo adams apple

So let me tell you about this guy

Then vest em b4 they dress em wit suit and tie

Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high

Ramblin' over these beats, meet and greetings but no tie

Tie it in silk and name it sexy;

Once as a slave who imagined being free