This is a song about "The store"

Go to the house store, spend a little more, but fuck it

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

That fire flow the finest women i adore

Like checkin' inventory you dont know what's in store

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

Now get up out the store 'fore the g's let it spray

Bleeding out, with no oxygen in store!

I got sexy ladies all over the floor

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Spitting by the door or to slow how i store

And, i could step into the store and say give me those

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

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

Music is my first, but i contemplate divorce

Fuck fame, i love my fans just a little more

Got the villainy in store, causing injuries galore