This is a song about "Thrift stores"

Liquor stores with the 40's, young niggas bite metal, shit,

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

Stores with drugs,battles without rings

Had i not been exposed to these things

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

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

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

He would probably come in stores like "i invented existence

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

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

My shit hair-burning, you not even a lil’ tan

When my first lp drops the stores will be overran

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

Never heard anything like me invading your cd stores

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

Black people get followed it stores, mindless locked in prison,