This is a song about "Oil prices"

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Niggas drop like the soldiers for the oil barrels,

I went in #for #the #kill and polluted the street, oil spill

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Only needs a few drops of oil on his coils to destroy you, he's loyal

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Risking his life for oil, which is nothing to die for

Fuck fame, i love my fans just a little more

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

I cant believe the prices

So pass the baby oil

Given us the fruits of liberation from your toil

Deceiving the heads with prices. i'm one of the big guys.

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

I feel something change in the weather, and i’m home, home, home

We don't set prices we don't set prices we create that shit off the dome