This is a song about "Charlotte sales"

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

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back

With sales of fish scales from triple beams i gleam

Through the years tryin to stack a little green

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

Money and power come to us through direct sales,

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

Im cuttin the sales and makin the scenes,

And three hours in the showers with the corpse

Bring back record sales, i sail while i break records