This is a song about "Stock"

Drops there jaw in aw!like a stock marketer watching the stock market fall

And u know my number just give it a call if u wana brawl

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

Sick of hard times so i tell em to fall back

Fuck a gun wheres my bow? flaming arrow in stock, aiming at your throat ready to let it go

Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto

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

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock

Trying to get his life together, or what not

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

Shitting his stock of cash out his ass

Could you tell me where to go? i need direction

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