This is a song about "Market"

Another love song about shit

I am the hardest in the market

Because its a growing job market and i like computers

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics

Spit calmly, the market only gave out tickets

We gotta set our own market, and enforce it

Following the king of diamonds, bitch you went ape shit

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

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

I got the whole damn world on this shoe shit, true shit

Until he sell his own cd's at the market

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

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit