This is a song about "Walking to the store"

Go to the house store, spend a little more, but fuck it

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit

Walking down the street and witnessed an explosion

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

Go to the house store, spend a little more, but fuck it

Forreal i'm aggravated that gon' abandon this shit

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

Go to thrift store and pick up your missing shoes

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

Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor

I'm understanding that bull like a matador

To go from sellin’ bags to bottles right out the store

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Spitting by the door or to slow how i store

While i’m walking down the street

Have no souls indeed