This is a song about "Prices"

Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home

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

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

I cant believe the prices

It's kinda fresh you listen to more than wale

Marijuana prices at wholesale with no bail

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

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

Goadome nikes, the cortazone of the poem writer

Than the prices on a canadian-tire freaking flyer/