This is a song about "What to wear"

I wear a disguise every time i come out to the light

Why they try to see my flow, but they know that's outta sight

Right to wear your mom stay

Yeah ain't that what the song say

Together all the timethought it was true love

But at least we're smart enough to wear a rubber "glove".

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

Ive got neon laced shoes, i used to wear crayon paint shoes,

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

In order to be a jock wear cool socks and be on the football team and get lean

Fuck what i wear when i'm lying with them creeps!

Story of cudi, nigga getting out my dreams

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

I could never wait to get new headphones and wear it

Don’t mean to disrespect you

And look what rap's reduced to: