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

Threw in some talcum powder, cause sweats too gross

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

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

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

I'm that nigga that leave violence prone like signs of domestic violence is on

Freshjive, yeah i get it no charge

Domestic viloence aint something you watch

And i got a lot from pushing a lot of product

I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

A product of this static nation, satanic faces

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

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

Yo, fuck 2dopeboyz and fuck nah right

Gross homicide, both upside in a rose stride