This is a song about "Franklinton farmers market"

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

We gotta set our own market, and enforce it

I’m a rare one, camo’s and some rare ones

Put on the black market, skin sold as garments.

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

One month later you cornered me in market, you thought i could be an easy target.

I'm open to the market

Like he back that shit

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

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

I’m an animal my video on discovery channel

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

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