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'm doing shit i never might of did

I'm open to the market

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

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

I am the hardest in the market

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit

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

Okay, bad grades, good grades, it's 8th grade, lil boys out here tryna get laid, but all

It's funny cause most of y'all ain't did shit

I am the hardest in the market

Organs pieced out and sold to black market elderly,

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

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