Check me, Dawg.

It's a tough economic world out there, and a foot soldier has got to make decisions. Tough decisions

I'm not talking about weak-ass political science decisions like "which is more desirable, a society with more order and security at the expense of individual liberty or a free society with emphasis on individual rights with the corresponding tendency toward disorder and anti-social behavior." That shit is weak.

I'm talking about the heavy shit. The real shit. The ECONOMIC SHIT, SON! Like "in war time, if my nation has limited resources, how much do I put into military armaments versus domestic production?"

See what I mean? Pimpin' ain't easy, and neither is econ.

Macro, Micro, don't matter. We gon' allocate us some resources.

Get this joint on a tall tee, and watch the haters walk.

Reads "Economics" in font wrapped around side of shirt