This is a song about "Why isnt my local grocery store selling healthier produce"

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

I'll tear my fucking hear out, rip it up, and then store it or,

I feel ready. i run it into the ground tire out and put that shit to bed, mumble your

I know any insane deranged nigga would use my brain as a lyrical vindictin grocery store!!!!!!!!

Will somebody please show me how

My records selling out the stores now

Let me rideuntil i get free

My bars are like a store on black friday

You just need to know i’m comin’, i’ll kill you niggas this summer

Unfortunately,your rhymes are outdated like my local blockbuster.

I wonder what is in store for us, you my crush, my heart you touch

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

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

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

But he don't rule a thing

This isnt about forgiving,