This is a song about "Market"

Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit

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

I be on some other shit

I am the hardest in the market

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

I have the brain of a genius you have the brain of a neanderthal

I'm open to the market

I got some fire and shit

Put on the black market, skin sold as garments.

Die young, corpse identified by your parents

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Took a trip to a market, and saw all the candy

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

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