This is a song about "Fair trade"

Season opener, finna be there

Have the rap battle turn into a fight fair

You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair

Ugh whats fair is foul 'n what's foul is fair

When i battle i don't fight fair,

She's got me love stoned from everywhere

Although my body's in the u.s my heart's there

Tell you plain and simple me on the board just isnt fair

Years back you believed that the world was fair

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

Tell me tell me tell me how is this fair,

Cars just like sneakers, just got me ten pair

Begin feeling unknown remorse this just isnt fair.

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

Time to get paid, blow up like the world trade