This is a song about "You said i can t dress"

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

You said also i was fat

Bitches ain't around one thou

You heard what i said now

Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one

And ya pussy was amazing but it ain't worth a couple million

They way i dress is mad.

And you all will respect that

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

Remember meeting you in those italian heels and that designer dress

No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord

I can shoot 'em there, dress up like a cop and abort,

Mind its something about you.....i want to be just like you,see your meat dress,

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process