This is a song about "Stock footage"

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

Fuck these gomers, our country's run by stock brokers.

Eric ya long-haired derelict look what i've got stock in store,

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Or stock dealin' there's no excuse for the preenin'

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

As my record label nitpicks at this

The most brokest cold stock broker winter solstice

Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot

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

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

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back