This is a song about "Wearing js"

Getting the clothes for free that i'm wearing

Hey, tell me why my hands start sweating

I'll detect ya wearing ya grandmothers sweater i

Rather live alone forever than live a lie

Wearing dreadlocks looking more a rogue

And i be drinking all the brown straight, no coke

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Like no other wearing a voodoo necklace slicing

But i never stopped swearing so i'm sorry for the wearing

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

Don't try to buy my js they put you in debt

A life where we don't need no welfare

Wearing all the finest flair

Wearing tanks and tatoos and shit.

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit