This is a song about "Market"

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

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

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

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

Okay, bad grades, good grades, it's 8th grade, lil boys out here tryna get laid, but all

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

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Spit calmly, the market only gave out tickets

We gotta set our own market, and enforce it

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

Here i go again, falling in love

Put on the black market, skin sold as garments.

Don’t gotta shop, i ain't paying for shit

Until he sell his own cd's at the market