This is a song about "Prices"

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

But my vision has inclined to some interscope, and its home

Than the prices on a canadian-tire freaking flyer/

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

When i'm in the dmv i hit the home wale

Marijuana prices at wholesale with no bail

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

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces

I cant believe the prices