Raised in Gwinnett County, Rittz embodies the same level of irony and self-conflict as his hometown. Born into a musical family, he, his twin sister and their brother had always been exposed to the inner workings of music. The fact that their parents were heavily into rock and roll ensured that the kids were always around instruments or in studios. The family moved from small-town Pennsylvania (Waynesburg) to the Atlanta outskirts when he was eight years old, and once Rittz got to junior high, his musical tastes evolved. Atlanta’s booming bass and rap movement had traveled north on I-85 to get the entire metro area jumping.
My Clothes
Rittz Lyrics
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Don't you ever try to call me back
You understand me?
I'm gonna say this right now for the record
I'm 100 percent on my mom's life
On my sister's life, on your life
I never ever ever caught a fucking girl
Never, some pigs gave me a fucking number
I took it and I put it to the table
I don't know who the fuck called that bitch
But it's sure as fuck wasn't me
I told you never ever ever ever ever try to touch my fucking clothes
And realize that I'm the only only fucking reason you have any structure in your life
Do you fucking understand me?
I will fucking bury you
I will fucking kill you
I will fucking push you under the fucking ground
Do you fucking understand me?
You little motherfucker
I'm out here tryin' to make a living for the both of us
You fucking ungrateful, you fucking asshole
I'm out here tryin' to make a living for us
And all you give a fuck about is some bitches
And Facebook, stay the fuck off of Facebook
Do you understand me?
I am fucking sick , all day long I was forced trying to talk to you
I will fucking bury you
Do you fucking understand me?
You put my fucking clothes back you son of a bitch
The lyrics in Rittz's song "My Clothes" illustrate a heated argument between the artist and someone else who has disrespected his property. Rittz starts off by warning the other person not to call him back again. He then goes on to clarify that he has never cheated on anyone and that someone else gave him a girl's number, which he didn't even try to contact. The real issue at hand, however, is the other person's lack of consideration for Rittz's clothes. Rittz is extremely angry that this person would even attempt to touch or move any of his clothing items without permission. He goes as far as threatening harm to the other person and demanding that they put his clothes back where they found them.
The aggressive tone of this song could be interpreted in a number of different ways. Some may see Rittz as just a hotheaded and violent person, while others may see him as standing up for himself and his belongings. The use of repeated phrases like "do you fucking understand me?" emphasizes the seriousness of the situation and adds to the overall angst in the lyrics. It's likely that the situation in the song is based on a personal experience that Rittz had, but the specific details are left up to interpretation.
Line by Line Meaning
Let me tell you something right now
I have something important to say to you and you need to listen up
Don't you ever try to call me back
Don't you dare try to contact me again
You understand me?
Do you comprehend what I'm saying?
I'm gonna say this right now for the record
I'm making a statement that I want to be remembered and documented
I'm 100 percent on my mom's life
I swear on my mother's life that what I'm saying is true
On my sister's life, on your life
I swear on my sister's life and even yours
I never ever ever caught a fucking girl
I have never obtained a woman in a derogatory or disrespectful manner
Never, some pigs gave me a fucking number
No, some policemen gave me a phone number
With a metal cast to it
Written on a metal object (like a jail cell door)
I took it and I put it to the table
I accepted the number they gave me and placed it down
I don't know who the fuck called that bitch
I have no idea who actually called that woman
But it's sure as fuck wasn't me
And I swear it definitely wasn't me who made the call
I told you never ever ever ever ever try to touch my fucking clothes
I warned you that under no circumstances should you touch or mess with my clothing
And realize that I'm the only only fucking reason you have any structure in your life
And you need to understand that I am the sole reason for any order or stability in your existence
Do you fucking understand me?
Are you fully comprehending what I'm saying to you?
I will fucking bury you
I will destroy you completely
I will fucking kill you
I am capable of murdering you
I will fucking push you under the fucking ground
I am capable of ending your life and putting you in the ground
Do you fucking understand me?
Do you fully grasp the severity of my threat?
You little motherfucker
You insignificant, disrespectful person
I'm out here tryin' to make a living for the both of us
I'm making an effort to provide for both of us
You fucking ungrateful, you fucking asshole
Yet, you are unappreciative and a complete jerk
And all you give a fuck about is some bitches
All you care about are women
And Facebook, stay the fuck off of Facebook
And social media, never go on Facebook again
Do you understand me?
Are you comprehending the message that I'm relaying?
I am fucking sick , all day long I was forced trying to talk to you
I am extremely frustrated because all day long I've been struggling to speak with you
I will fucking bury you
I will destroy you completely
Do you fucking understand me?
Do you fully comprehend the gravity of my words?
You put my fucking clothes back you son of a bitch
You need to return my clothing immediately, you despicable person
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Matt Platz
lol sounds like myself my girl cant stop laughin