This is a song about "Wearing black cloths"

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Ya, laid in the shades of the everglades, finally forever paid, wearing

Wearing tanks and tatoos and shit.

With these macs i've got a bad habit

You feminine as wearing a wrist locket,

Just pour me a glass of that dark shit

Moping around in rome wearing a toga

Aroma, strong enough to bring ‘em outta coma

Can barely walk the city streets

When wearing super skinny jeans.

Take you home, let you sleep in my clothes

While wearing blindfolds /i'll slice throats

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Like no other wearing a voodoo necklace slicing