This is a song about "Shops"

Corner shops or restaurants, these were the only stuff they could do

Cabo to jamaica every weekend honey moon and you

Wic, goodwill, salvation army, thrift shops, and powdered milk,

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

He steals kebabs from the shops, because he's so broke,

I don't rap flipping coke, i just try to give em hope

Trying to say goodbye to the glamorous chains and cars

Family day, goodwill, section 8, medicaid, and thrift shops,

Wic, goodwill, salvation army, thrift shops, and powdered milk,

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

Giving in to the pressure started stealing from mall shops

I'll moon walk it if i'm truly in your heart

And pawn shops and thrift stores and food lion, nail it hard,