This is a song about "The four p s of marketing product price place promotion people discrectionary income"

Honey, you’re worth the price

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

It´s the battle of life

I just shake dice

They say even the most stubborn of men have a price

And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys

Four in the air for the people stuck in their bubbles

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

Just go easy on yourself instead of paying the price."

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

Then you gotta pay the price