This is a song about "The economy"

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back

When nothing finds strong in such a weak economy,

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

And the economy reduced my quality

Everybody watching while you touching real money

Reduction in quality by economy swallows me

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

I bring the heat like the

So when ya see me nigga

Never did we think we'd have this weak of an economy,

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

No matter how much i try, stay alive, i'm a die a man

Circulate the economy better than any can/