This is a song about "Blood new economy"

She showed me affection like a drug dealer using her pocket for my protection

They don't care bout the economy as long as they benefit from the tax collection!

Intervals polluting the economy/

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

And i stay down like my economy and finally i stay true to my might dynasty, yup!!!

Olajuwon, james hardeny’all niggas new to the sceneand that’s my nigga, supper club

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

And the economy reduced my quality

Circulate the economy better than any can/

D-low where's the trigger, i'll let this bullet play hero.. bang

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

On they car note to go to the club

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

But it's for blood i'm starvin', every day another face on a new milk carton

Rhymes flow through me like blood

We're young and we don't give a fuck