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

Screw a chick, go outside and give the coupe a kiss

The most brokest cold stock broker winter solstice

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

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

With those wack lines you'll never see profit

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

We should all join as one as a union

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

The only way for him to make a profit,

Would you capture it, or just let it slip

Prevent narcotics, tonics, stupid logic's from physiologists to profit.

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

The smartest and never crowned for profit

Cause ya'll spittin that wack shit

Got a fat knot from that rap profit