This is a song about "Delivering sales and loving customers"

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

And if loving her is wrong then i just know i won't see heaven

Like loving your job and what you do there and one day just getting canned.

Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand

The news is broadcasting celebrity dates 'n' splits and the lack of loving

With feelingsthis a mans world youngin'the bitches in businessso learn a 'lil something

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

With sales of fish scales from triple beams i gleam

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

To bring devilish destruction upon a customers spirit

I sit on the stage, no rows at my shows, i live in a cage,

Looking in the mirror and loving this revolutionary change,

Niggas dying like its nothing

My shit, i know u loving

See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice

Word of advise, don't feed your customers chicken fried mice,