This is a song about "Quantative easing"

Eat 'em like halloween candy when i lay down and relax

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

Couldn’t adapt to naps, i wear caps

38. i seek to relax,

And these sweet trees bring the kid enlightenment.

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

D is for dickheads decreasing and deceasing, wonder why

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps

Somebody call my girl she needs to relax

Wanting to hit her so hard and make her arms go slack

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

I'll strike you like a lightening glow

We magnetizing the ghetto

Raw fusion, organized konfusionwickeder than most men: spice 1 and pooh man

Striking like lightening with the tightest of rhyming, i've got a shady plan