This is a song about "Victorian fashion"

And i’m talkin, passenger action

And you look horrible, you got no fashion.

Throw on some gucci shades cuz im blazed and i call that shit high fashion.

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

I will fracture to a fraction

Imagine everyone flashing, fashion,

I'm not into fashion, but what i do's for a reason

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

Type e shit like gradius, fashion so radiant, shootin; hawk missiles

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

One one six my favorite fashion

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

Athlete mentality so fuck my competition

Psycho jacket attached with brackets latched and fastened in a bridle fashion

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win