This is a song about "Lucky corner market"

I'm stuck in a corner

I pipe in and one night her

Be lucky and muddy,

I’m tryna be low key

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Hoodrats on every corner

Because its a growing job market and i like computers

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

I'm a lucky man to

Girl i just love you

Get the zippo and spark the shit

I'm open to the market

Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs

Or lucky to be alive

I am the hardest in the market

But i remain the good kid