This is a song about "General store"

I'm the general, just makin' sure my soldiers straight

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

You better be ready for whats in store

Of impactful things one can ask for

He's being cornered, with little ammo in store

You can try to walk inside my brain but i close the door

Swagging till i'm too poor, to afford, a rolly from the store

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Bleeding out, with no oxygen in store!

Sure runnin' like i'm heavy hardcore

That's gettin' oldplus with tha drama

A store that dosen't get a

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

Kneel before general zod this planet's krypton, no asgard, asgard

Fuck the law give a shit i'm even worse than before

Like that one whore yeah that one i meet at the store,