This is a song about "Convenience store"

Knowing i can go wherever and get 8 more

If yall aint get it, the store is a front, front is a store

Cause i got genius bars, like an apple store/

Gold chains, 24, niggas must be shinin' more

And im dumb enough to steal condemns from a store!

Fuck it! i go until my 40 millionth encore

Fuck fame, i love my fans just a little more

These rhymes are telegraphing what i got in store

Go to the house store, spend a little more, but fuck it

I ain't trying to conflict: nickels to dimes and shit

Convenience stores being shot up just for a bag of chips

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Eric ya long-haired derelict look what i've got stock in store,

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

A store that dosen't get a

Is written in our souls, africa