This is a song about "Market capitalism"

Put on the black market, skin sold as garments.

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

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

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

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

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Forreal i'm aggravated that gon' abandon this shit

We gotta set our own market, and enforce it

Because its a growing job market and i like computers

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

I am the hardest in the market

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

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