This is a song about "Store"

Fuck it! i go until my 40 millionth encore

Of my ideas, you not gonna know whats in store

Do he make you feel important than how you felt before

I've got more rhymes off the chain than an independent store,

Gorillas at the door fiends sleeping on the floor

These rhymes are telegraphing what i got in store

Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war

Cause i got genius bars, like an apple store/

Something in his arm, he pushing more and more

If yall aint get it, the store is a front, front is a store

But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers

I'm the jew, in the jewel store, bagging all these new whores,

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

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

My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall

I do pacsun like the store in the mall