Signature Look

[Intro]
(Check the stitch) (Check the weave) (Look at me)

[Verse 1]
Woke up, chose violence, chose the silk Smooth as the surface of the spilled milk Every seam is a sentence, every button a punctuation I’m walking out the door, I’m the whole conversation It ain't about the tag, it’s about the drape Supervillain silhouette, no need for the cape Leather jacket heavy like the secrets that I keep Denim distressed like I don’t get no sleep I put the armor on, I tighten up the lace I see the hesitation written on your face You reading the headline, I’m writing the book And I kill ‘em softly with the signature look

[Chorus]
I don’t say a word, I let the fabric speak Heavy on the hem, light upon the feet Cut from different cloth, yeah you know the thread Wearing my ambition on the colors that I bled It’s the power in the pattern, the story in the fit If you looking for the greatness, yeah this is it Review the timeline, history in the fold Turning cotton into silver, turning linen into gold

[Verse 2]
Walk into the room, temperature drop Static in the air, make the heartbeat stop They looking at the shoes, looking at the wrist Trying to calculate the pieces that they missed This texture right here? You can’t find this in the store This is custom-made struggle from the years before I wear the victories, I wear the scars too Hidden in the lining of the midnight blue My collar popped up, blocking out the noise Separating all the men from the boys The tailor knows the measurements, the city knows the name I’m dressing for the title, I’m dressing for the game

[Chorus]
I don’t say a word, I let the fabric speak Heavy on the hem, light upon the feet Cut from different cloth, yeah you know the thread Wearing my ambition on the colors that I bled It’s the power in the pattern, the story in the fit If you looking for the greatness, yeah this is it Review the timeline, history in the fold Turning cotton into silver, turning linen into gold

[Bridge]
(Look don't touch) (Look don't touch) The aesthetic is authentic, the vibe is deluxe You can copy the style but you can't copy the flux It’s the way that I carry it, weight of the crown Best dressed when I’m up, best dressed when I’m down

[Chorus]
I don’t say a word, I let the fabric speak Heavy on the hem, light upon the feet Cut from different cloth, yeah you know the thread Wearing my ambition on the colors that I bled It’s the power in the pattern, the story in the fit If you looking for the greatness, yeah this is it Review the timeline, history in the fold Turning cotton into silver, turning linen into gold

[Outro]
(That's the fit) (That's the story) (Material witness) (Yeah)