This is a song about "Market and command economy"

Intervals polluting the economy/

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

You know that love is a very serious thing

Organs pieced out and sold to black market elderly,

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

And the economy reduced my quality

Everybody watching while you touching real money

These situations ain’t too shocking given the economy,

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Korrupt kats that's jocking me, poverty, possibly a oligarchy economy

I am the hardest in the market

With enough shit to raise your block in one dip

I watched people i know pray and catch the holy ghost

Watch each others backs and guard your command post