This is a song about "Market economy"

I hit up my supplier and retired the market

This is like love, that you can never get

I am the hardest in the market

Now you got me hopped up on that

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

I put my head on the table an sacrificed it all, just to be kicked down infront of them all,

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

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

My flow makes the economy, rise higher than our nations bureaucracy,

Blew twenty bands in that king of diamonds

Put on the black market, skin sold as garments.

And the economy reduced my quality

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

These situations ain’t too shocking given the economy,