This is a song about "Corner store"

I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer

I've got more rhymes off the chain than an independent store,

He's being cornered, with little ammo in store

If you try to give it to me at the door

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

I store archives, bigger then landslides.

I'm stuck in a corner

Can only make me stronger

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

While i sit in the corner

I'm just around the corner.

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Fuck fame, i love my fans just a little more

To go from sellin’ bags to bottles right out the store

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

You question wasting money on those papers at the store