This is a song about "Buy the worl"

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

I can make a difference, but people don’t buy the truth,

I wonder why, i sit and cry

To convince you to buy

Hey am i wrong, ain't you suppose to keep the peace man

You say the art's dying, nah brother buy an album, the plan

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth

I'm a buy a hundred bottles just to give it to the bitches

Buy some new tims, i lace em to the top

This is the part where we run hip hop

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

And buy the way, just because you twitter name is superman,

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

Imma make em proud buy em all the finest things

The game is rigged, they buy up all the voters

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years