This is a song about "Suit and tie"

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

Not only from the rap game, i'm including the planet

I don't rap flipping coke, i just try to give em hope

But they'd rather tie me up and let me swing from a rope

I go find it and cut it up and tie up the bag

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

Tie the enemy up with the rope step back and hope for a change

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

The devil doesn't wear prada, the devil wears a suit,

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

And i be drinking all the brown straight, no coke

Tie any enemy up with plastic and rope

Tie each limb up and stretch em on a rack til it breaks

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates