This is a song about "Gross domestic product per capita gross domestic productg"

Take some from the early bird and start chargin per compliment/

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

Oh gross! she just had her period

But you're loving mine i am the shit

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

Can't afford a room or a roof or a product

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

And i got a lot from pushing a lot of product

On the hot block movin’ weight and hustlin’ mounds of product,

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

Out makin' product move, cock and shoot, the most,

They say i was designed to be a product of environment/

Nigga fuck your role model bitch, i'm my own idol and