This is a song about "Gross domestic product"

So she went across the street, gave him a kiss

Ity is just a product, profit and motive

Big black diamond, bigger than a black razor

The sanded product is much greater

My bars are off the chain, they're a product of

When your dough is the sweetest it's easy to puff puff

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Buying a killing product, giving killers my money, for some honey,

Or making product move, but then people would prosecute,

With young kirko, and that h right on my belt loop

In the kitchen digital scales producing the product

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

That makes up my product. every time i rap, the haters

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse