This is a song about "Wearing my beanie"

Doing my graffiti art, or even wearing my style

So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile

To she what im wearing

I was born to do the damn thing

Getting the clothes for free that i'm wearing

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Boys wearing that hardy

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Like no other wearing a voodoo necklace slicing

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

You need more assist than the handicapped kids, oh, shit

You feminine as wearing a wrist locket,

Told you camp lo was my favorite

Wearing tanks and tatoos and shit.