This is a song about "Sweaters"

Know i just call it head phone

Wearing sweaters your grandma sewn

Rockin steele sweaters, wallaby down

They can’t even come around

And wear it proud, we roll tight like sweaters

I refuse to be another being on this earth

Alright take me on, i wouldn't do that my gramma could beat you with a

These fendi treasures feeling better than a million sweaters in alaska

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

Still ain't got no ice, only cotton sweaters.

Tearing your sweaters and necklaces, cause i'm an expert at recklessness

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Wasn't long 'for she found herself at home in his sweaters,

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve