This is a song about "Walmart money order"

And retail clerks, we shop at walmart, and grind around the,

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

I don't need no lawyer, i'm in court without the order,

Patiently taking orders in order to conquer this

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business

Normally i order three or four of these

You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease

Order bottles, no moscato

I see'em grillin, i ate it though

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

A new world order, with a new constitution

We never tattle, let god handle that

We'll then make order reelected

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

Walmart brand for me until i sold to the junkies