This is a song about "Walk in the halls in my polo suit"

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

Even though i walk in the church and burst in a ball of flames

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray

Swagged up as i walk in the hallway

Roll hall of fame even though i walk in the church

Notice everyone's faces as they here this nerd's skills emerge

My fame's no mistakesince the deal

When you walk in, you know that we the best here

My tuxedo is the best, i suit myself

So, just tell me something about yourself

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

A black guy in a suit, i could tell he was obama

Walk in say high to the dude wearin dread locks

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

Swagged up as i walk in the hallway

I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea