This is a song about "Walking to the store"

The classmate and i were walking and he said he had something to say

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

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

We're poppin' off like all the cap tips at the fuckin' liquor store,

Went to the store and got caught for theft

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

I ran to the store streaking speaking its friday

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Of the entire day, store it and forget,

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Akin to the affection of a shoe-store employee/

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Got the villainy in store, causing injuries galore

Head game outta control, super heroes on the floor

I've got more rhymes off the chain than an independent store,