This is a song about "Market capitalism"

I'm doing shit i never might of did

I am the hardest in the market

We gotta set our own market, and enforce it

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

You try to call the cops a new snitches on the market.

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

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

//fast flow to match the beat, if you do it slow you probably wont notice the internals lol

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

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Put on the black market, skin sold as garments.