This is a song about "Farmer s market"

Get the zippo and spark the shit

I'm open to the market

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

I am the hardest in the market

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

My g"s have been handcuffed,

I hit up my supplier and retired the market

This is like love, that you can never get

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Spit calmly, the market only gave out tickets

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits