This is a song about "Dank account savings stock market class mr rehburg"

You be tapping like a mr

Said when i do dirt wit her

Marathons writing songs on daylight savings time

Gucci rocking his gold rollie, i'm rocking mine

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

I am the hardest in the market

Im going, i gotto, this is my motto stand tall, and fuck them all

Drops there jaw in aw!like a stock marketer watching the stock market fall

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock

I hit up my supplier and retired the market

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

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

Until he sell his own cd's at the market

Ask too many questions about the stars and earth shit