This is a song about "Retail"

All i read is constant email on retail to resale the streets well

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

Retail snappers even is lame

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

He ain't even respect the name, he said whale

Not my fault you went university to learn retail,

And retail clerks, we shop at walmart, and grind around the,

Yea, obie tricepour out a lil' liquor nigga