This is a song about "Market"

You try to call the cops a new snitches on the market.

Trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

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

Dream, catchin this flow like hakeem, catches a football, its time to crawl,

I hit up my supplier and retired the market

To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did

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

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

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

I am the hardest in the market

And my momma keep smoking that shit

Bulletproof vest won't protect shit

I'm open to the market

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

We gotta set our own market, and enforce it