Organs pieced out and sold to black market elderly,
That's why i rhyme like a poet from a prior century
I am the hardest in the market
Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit
Front on the drug market, bodies get rolled up in a carpet
Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit
We go skate, rape sluts and eat donuts from randy
Took a trip to a market, and saw all the candy
Come-on mr. fool show me what you got , seems like you don't know anything about rapping at all
Drops there jaw in aw!like a stock marketer watching the stock market fall
I hit up my supplier and retired the market
Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit
I know what you do with that
I am the hardest in the market
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