This is a song about "Command economy and market economy"

Never did we think we'd have this weak of an economy,

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Organs pieced out and sold to black market elderly,

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

You try to call the cops a new snitches on the market.

Back washing to my gang, you don't wanna take a sip

I'm open to the market

I just wanna be higher than that

Bota da beep bota, booming economy

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

These situations ain’t too shocking given the economy,

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

When they feel safe on some bitch shit

I am the hardest in the market