This is a song about "Charlotte sales"

Bring back record sales, i sail while i break records

And three hours in the showers with the corpse

Keep spitting like that, then you will be a charlotte bobcat

Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back

Money and power come to us through direct sales,

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

We all dream one day we kings and queens

Im cuttin the sales and makin the scenes,

Cause no man's eyes should see what i've seen

With sales of fish scales from triple beams i gleam