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

U say ur ballin but i kno u work at lids

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Head game outta control, super heroes on the floor

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

I wanted them on my debut, but they ain't wanna listen

If you have to touch hardware i feel bad for you son

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Whats withthe hat where do you work at is it that place that i spat at. its been

You question wasting money on those papers at the store

Fuck fame, i love my fans just a little more

I jumped a skittish asian grocery man when he closed the store,

And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before

Work and i work just to make a punchline

Rock an ap and a rolly, at the same damn time

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

Whats withthe hat where do you work at is it that place that i spat at. its been