This is a song about "Market"

Put on the black market, skin sold as garments.

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

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

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

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

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Forreal i'm aggravated that gon' abandon this shit

I hit up my supplier and retired the market

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

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

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

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit

Because its a growing job market and i like computers

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve