This is a song about "Stock and exchange"

Get that h-i cus c simeon got risin stock/

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

Self-awarding, negligence of the less important

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Me, wale, so hard - as shit

And some strawberries and some chocolate

Like a chick,get a whole new stock of tamphons and pad.

I'm trying to make a way, she never call back

In exchange he gave a name, fame, money and a lyrical rage

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

Shitting his stock of cash out his ass

Bring your pen and your weed stash

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock

It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,