This is a song about "Franklinton farmers market"

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Carcasses in carpet and drag em off to the market and sell em for charges

I bagged it up, put it on the block and couldn't flip

I hit up my supplier and retired the market

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Put on the black market, skin sold as garments.

Until he sell his own cd's at the market

My effort is contagious, so check this boa shit

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Took a trip to a market, and saw all the candy

Fuck this battle, its worth less to me than a farmers cattle,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I'm in another universe no idea where i am at all

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

Spit calmly, the market only gave out tickets

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips