This is a song about "Welcoming someone to the store"

You question wasting money on those papers at the store

Sabotage, i love how you keep coming back for more

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

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

Someone go tell who ever it is to get the backwoods

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

Who gonna beat someone to the ground.

Then speed it up, this playing in the background

If yall aint get it, the store is a front, front is a store

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

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

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Someone drugged me too many pills which i hope succeeds to be the thing that kills

I also have a cutie to call

I do pacsun like the store in the mall