This is a song about "Suited"

The super beast with a suited suite it's stupid sweet

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

#here these dumb ass suits say we ain't suited to dwell

Only getting high cuz we closer to hell

Suited up head to toe in detective uniforms

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

It's a 2 way street i took the one suited best

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend