Trying to get back to this thing called love
Put on the black market, skin sold as garments.
Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key
Organs pieced out and sold to black market elderly,
Spit calmly, the market only gave out tickets
I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks
Platinum and gold, you gots to love that
I am the hardest in the market
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
Took a trip to a market, and saw all the candy
We gotta set our own market, and enforce it
This pair of sixes is paranormal that rare shit
I am the hardest in the market
Double m-g not to mention we got that
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