This is a song about "Robbery of a convienience store"

Core of complete mess in store for con's creed, yes

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

But momma raised me right wont be a robbery

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

And im dumb enough to steal condemns from a store!

My visions that i record, the instruments i adore

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

I make 100 millions without a robbery

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Of the entire day, store it and forget,

Go to the house store, spend a little more, but fuck it

Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit

Go to the house store, spend a little more, but fuck it

Like banana peels for heels, my spill is so legit

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Adrenaline pumpin' like i'm about to commit an armed robbery