This is a song about "App store"

The money gets closer when you seem to be grindin' more

Swagging till i'm too poor, to afford, a rolly from the store

Eric ya long-haired derelict look what i've got stock in store,

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

I'm the prototype with a godly protocol

I do pacsun like the store in the mall

Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor

These rhymes are telegraphing what i got in store

Like that one whore yeah that one i meet at the store,

The cp3 of this rap game, i bet my nigga score

To go from sellin’ bags to bottles right out the store

But i got skeptics and some fans that just be needing more

Yea this is like a penthouse, served at the top floor

Cause i got genius bars, like an apple store/

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

And im dumb enough to steal condemns from a store!