This is a song about "Toy shops"

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

Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled

Go play with your sex toy

Holla at your rude boy

I'll moon walk it if i'm truly in your heart

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

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

Aura is on steroids think real hard illuminatis toy, but be sure to scare

And you faker than willy wonkareal shit, i told you

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

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

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

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Giving in to the pressure started stealing from mall shops