This is a song about "Wants new clothes"

Yeah, look here i pay dues

Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes

It's disgusting and horrible to see his clothes

If we ain't right and always at the throats

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

We don't do laundry we just buy more clothes,

But youre there and the fuzz shaking the drugs out your clothes

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

My brothers need some clothes and shoes

My time with their half-witted reviews

With my hand under oath, i recite these quotes

Goodwill or salvation army full of clothes,

She's shivering in the cold, 'cause she's outside with no clothes

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

This is oh so much like getting votes

Went down the aisles, snatchin' all the clothes