This is a song about "Thrift shoppers"

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

Wic, goodwill, salvation army, thrift shops, and powdered milk,

I diddy bop and make them titties pop

Now i can't afford clothes from the god damn thrift shop

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

When standing next to macklemore's girls in a thrift shop

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

Go to thrift store and pick up your missing shoes

And pawn shops and thrift stores and food lion, nail it hard,

Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark

I got a closet full of them thrift store tank tops, and you ain't even know it,

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Wic, goodwill, salvation army, thrift shops, and powdered milk,

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

I'm too explosive for your ears like i'm throwing bombs

Family day, goodwill, section 8, medicaid, and thrift shops,