This is a song about "Suits and ties"

It's that crack, give you something to sell

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

He was just accostumed to the custom suits/

Flyer then the rest of them, still got my nike boots

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

Deathly ties , wicked lies , the hallucination of demonic sides.

You can forever try to sever ties, but you're jeopardized,

Photogenic, windows tinted, what type of car the ferrari kind

Tailor made suits on overpaid chauffeurs

Y'all niggas fuck with pebbles; i flip big boulders

Full of green gold hell yeah that suits me,

We the 93 chicago bulls baby