This is a song about "Market rabbits"

Every day was a saturday, shit

I am the hardest in the market

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Because its a growing job market and i like computers

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

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

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

Smile on my face got me feeling like the shit

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

Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix

Man we pullin' out like jack rabbits out of magic hats,

Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans

That's game bitch, ain't shit

I'm open to the market

For honey, i will live, be a father for the kids

Spit calmly, the market only gave out tickets