My mind it never stops
Don't make me mad
Coz those bars be spitting out
Don't you dare
Have the flare
To tell me
How to see
Tell thee
How to dress
I don't judge yours in distress
How I look shouldn't stress
One day vintage
Another tight, baggy or or scrimmage
I use a lint roller to fight you off
Like a bad infectious cough
Don't judge a book by its cover
Open it up and be lost in a romantic lover