This is a song about "Thrift store"

But i got skeptics and some fans that just be needing more

I jumped a skittish asian grocery man when he closed the store,

Go to thrift store and pick up your missing shoes

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

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

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

Eric ya long-haired derelict look what i've got stock in store,

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Then go jack a niggas tony award, pawn it at store

And i don't run counters no more

Bleeding out, with no oxygen in store!

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

Cause i, am feeling this deep down in my heart

Every day's harder, ain't nothin here promised

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