This is a song about "True jeans"

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

Interference of dreams or whatever it means put on some tight jeans

I wanna get with you

Beautiful nightmares must come true

And i know you miss me tooshe sighed then she said

I have a pocket full of dreams, but not the jeans yet

M.e.k. jeans true religion sweater

That damier bag i bought her

Ima stay real and stay true

We believed in you

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Like jeans in the summer, oh what a bummer, i wonder

I got a hulck in ma jeans

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks