This is a song about "Market"

Cause ya'll spittin that wack shit

I'm open to the market

I am the hardest in the market

You, you, you have to pay for that

Bitches love me out houston like spinach dip

Until he sell his own cd's at the market

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

I'm in another universe no idea where i am at all

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

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

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids

Spit calmly, the market only gave out tickets

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Organs pieced out and sold to black market elderly,