This is a song about "Under wear"

Under performing i'm under #performance, losing my thoughts/

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

Udc where he met my mother

Yeah he's six feet under

I wrote in comic sans, ruminated in the chained wear,

But he push them whites in the hood like ray edmond was there

For her style is rarity for anything else she could not wear

Meet me in the tele where the lobby at, i'm probably there

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

Wear bikini bottoms, no bra, and tube socks

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

Daddy was never there, felt alone most of the time, and #wore #the #devil's #wear.

I'm the talk of the town

As rap's king, i wear the crown

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Then bury her under the pavement