This is a song about "The mall"

One thing that you niggas must acknowledge, i beat beats like a tantrum scottish kilt

Got up the in the morning walked up to the mall to get some cereal and milk

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

From the gutter to the roof

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

Motherfucking 8 balls, til’ we live at the pool hall

She said, "'ye, can we get married at the mall?"

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

That maybe we can slide intobut now you buriedrest nigga

To get a pair, natives killed him right in front the mall

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football

Send her to the mall for some shit you can't afford

Wolf gang make a white pregnant bitch wan' abort