This is a song about "The store"

Went to the store and got caught for theft

But i'm feelin' my dancei had one pill left

Gotta store this in your core to denture the best parts, although

Rappers was bullshitting, fuck it i ain't hating though

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

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

Got the villainy in store, causing injuries galore

Billy-club chainsaw, i’m coming through their front door

The money gets closer when you seem to be grindin' more

Swagging till i'm too poor, to afford, a rolly from the store

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Spitting by the door or to slow how i store

You better be ready for whats in store

And you ain't gotta go to war

Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed

Of the entire day, store it and forget,