This is a song about "I work at a hardware store"

So i went to a trap store and bought a remedy for it

I’m tryna have them lips sync, milli vanilli shit

If you're dealin' with hardware i feel bad for you, son

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

Scanner on my dresser, i work at home

I'm definitely in a class of my own

Send you to hell, you meet the devil, sign a permanent lease

I moved here, work at grocery stores, there are factories,

If yall aint get it, the store is a front, front is a store

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

15 years old, i doubt you've seen the inside of a liquor store before

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

I feel ready. i run it into the ground tire out and put that shit to bed, mumble your

I know any insane deranged nigga would use my brain as a lyrical vindictin grocery store!!!!!!!!

U say ur ballin but i kno u work at lids

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids