This is a song about "Drug store"

That i'm better than any kinda drug

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Bleeding out, with no oxygen in store!

Gold chains, 24, niggas must be shinin' more

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

You can try to walk inside my brain but i close the door

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

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

Or fade to white; new favorite drug?

Without your love it's cold as fuck

That i got sexy ladies so back up some more

Then go jack a niggas tony award, pawn it at store

And i don’t wanna be a playa no more

You better be ready for whats in store

My money is on clearance cuz there's more in store

Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war