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

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

At the local arcade, puttin my dick in the ace of spades

Searching for fortune and famethe one thing we all adore

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

I produce heat, it's hard from you to meet my peek,

So i could go help the babyshe could barely speak

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

We all know bottled water is healthier

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Openly smoking dope from the grocery

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Unfortunately,your rhymes are outdated like my local blockbuster.

My whole is about to reshape, feel like im playin games at the local arcade.

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make