This is a song about "Kensington market"

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Carcasses in carpet and drag em off to the market and sell em for charges

We gotta set our own market, and enforce it

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

Original meaning of jazzy fat nasty

Took a trip to a market, and saw all the candy

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Organs pieced out and sold to black market elderly,

I'm open to the market

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

I am the hardest in the market

Every day was a saturday, shit

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

One month later you cornered me in market, you thought i could be an easy target.