This is a song about "Robbing a store"

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

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

I know any insane deranged nigga would use my brain as a lyrical vindictin grocery store!!!!!!!!

You burn my epidermis? i go beyond burning you're corneas with heat from a neutron core

And im dumb enough to steal condemns from a store!

And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before

I got a closet full of them thrift store tank tops, and you ain't even know it,

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Akin to the affection of a shoe-store employee/

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

N i'm robbing timers wholly now no obstruction

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Your wife's opened a new store, store's got a new mans cones,

Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes

And they're robbing our money for tax

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