This is a song about "Market"

Because its a growing job market and i like computers

You ain't the reason why they came like the fries at hooters

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

And u know my number just give it a call if u wana brawl

Carcasses in carpet and drag em off to the market and sell em for charges

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Please get hip to that new d.c. shit

I'm open to the market

Me and you just need to talk a bit

I am the hardest in the market

I hit up my supplier and retired the market

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

Organs pieced out and sold to black market elderly,

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Spit calmly, the market only gave out tickets

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips