This is a song about "Dollar store"

And im dumb enough to steal condemns from a store!

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

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

My motherfucking doctor said i need a doctor

Tryna get a holler from the almighty dollar

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Bleeding out, with no oxygen in store!

Billy-club chainsaw, i’m coming through their front door

You question wasting money on those papers at the store

I guess you're the reason women earn 75 cents to the dollar!

It's the rap monger, rap monster earl sweat attack, conquer

Like that one whore yeah that one i meet at the store,

Another day as i step out the door

Of my ideas, you not gonna know whats in store

I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer