This is a song about "Market rabbits"

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

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

I hit up my supplier and retired the market

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

To burn innocent rabbits

She likes the way it hits her lips

I am the hardest in the market

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

And tricks will pull stunts on you out their hats like jack rabbits,

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

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

To burn innocent rabbits

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

My tv stays on cartoon network, fuck that twilight shit

We gotta set our own market, and enforce it