This is a song about "Capitalism profit want wealth stock"

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag

Like a chick,get a whole new stock of tamphons and pad.

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock

With those wack lines you'll never see profit

Thug niggas, drug dealers, it's a trip

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

You sit in filth while you hate those who sit in wealth,

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash

Shitting his stock of cash out his ass

Get that h-i cus c simeon got risin stock/

Trying to get his life together, or what not

They burn on every block

But hows this, your the laughing stock

Down on yourself cause i took your wealth.

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells