This is a song about "Store"

Bleeding out, with no oxygen in store!

Reincarnated bitch even worse than before

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

He's being cornered, with little ammo in store

Spitting by the door or to slow how i store

You ain't gotta hit the club no more

I got something you've been waiting for

These rhymes are telegraphing what i got in store

Of the entire day, store it and forget,

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

Fuck it! i go until my 40 millionth encore

You better be ready for whats in store

Got the villainy in store, causing injuries galore

Come and stay with me, oh, where i live? the mall

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

Like dexter i store your blood vile cases