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

What will we do first? start another war rape the economy like a whore?

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

When when the economy of america breaks

I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that i catch aids

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Bota da beep bota, booming economy

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Korrupt kats that's jocking me, poverty, possibly a oligarchy economy

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Organs pieced out and sold to black market elderly,

When you making a difference it's gone be haters

Because its a growing job market and i like computers

I'm open to the market

Just pour me a glass of that dark shit

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold