This is a song about "Housing prices"

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

Deceiving the heads with prices. i'm one of the big guys.

Remember popping and locking to kurtis blow, the name belts

Dealers walkin’ a tightwire in the public housing projects,

I think i've got some enemies disguised as friends

Tough streets, section 8 inside the public housing projects,

I think found where your mind was

I cant believe the prices

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Discriminated housing and then took away their fathers,

Than the prices on a canadian-tire freaking flyer/

Madonna momma, body bottled, you're fine. i'm finer

We don't set prices we don't set prices we create that shit off the dome

Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home

He can finally help me masturbate and read fan mail

Marijuana prices at wholesale with no bail