This is a song about "Market"

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.

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

I hit up my supplier and retired the market

To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did

Front on the drug market, bodies get rolled up in a carpet

Put on the black market, skin sold as garments.

Here i go again, falling in love

I am the hardest in the market

That's g shit, i be bumping fiend shit

Drops there jaw in aw!like a stock marketer watching the stock market fall

I'm in another universe no idea where i am at all

Because its a growing job market and i like computers

Getting paid off our operation we ain't even doctors

Trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

We gotta set our own market, and enforce it