This is a song about "Thrift shops"

Go to thrift store and pick up your missing shoes

Now concentrate until you get the juice

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

Cause i, am feeling this deep down in my heart

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

Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled

Corner shops or restaurants, these were the only stuff they could do

But i was plotting on you, i really wish that i'd have got to know you

Raps are pawn shops, on top non-stop like shady,

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Corner shops or restaurants, these were the only stuff they could do

I hope you see that i'm sincere, and even if you

Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke

He steals kebabs from the shops, because he's so broke,