This is a song about "Victorian fashion"

Bashin' blacks and trashin' "faggots" sadly will not go out of fashion

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Like a fashion cartel,

It's how we put it there

You're bad fashion, i'm crashin' into the side and back of a

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

In a fashion and manner that only he the good lord can.

I'm respected from californ-i-a way down to japan

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

You think of fashion before it comes time for passion

Don't care about cool fashion/i'm a loose cannon

But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen

In untimely fashion in a grimy alleyway,

P.s hey, how long will they mourn you? forever and a day

Line up in an orderly fashion to get your brains smashed in

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win