This is a song about "Stock market class mr rehburger"

You try to call the cops a new snitches on the market.

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

Mr. rebel don’t give a fuck

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

I am the hardest in the market

And i be with p, so i got bbc shit

I am the hardest in the market

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

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

Right cash, pretty girls nice ass

Your beautiful during class

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Mr. lucifer, you're no fucking lucifer!

Dc, man over money

Mr. prezy, where head be