This is a song about "Trends"

Strangles teens, who pretend to beat trends and be cleansed of these felons who clambered

I'mma about to mess up all of itjust dont say another word

I rather have a silver platter than- fall into life's badder trends

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

We set trends, make tidal waves like hurricanes where the fuck where i be

Nigga de fasion bitch im know for setting trends

Ayo baby, tell your friends... to get with my friends

Guess our trends dose and our melodies closure

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Since i ain't in many penitentiaries the best revenge is fuck friends

In 7th grade the devil and me were best friends he intends to destroy your trends

But those same people are following trends, so what's the difference?

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

And y'all still follow trends? all of y'all some damn fools.

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes