This is a song about "Sale sharks"

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

Asking bout the sale that my daddy just made

Got a whole lotta bmi checks in the mail

Spending too much time having rocks for sale

Have niggas in ya yard like a yard sale

See i'm ahead but you stay the snail

Uphold the enrolled, through the gale you sale scold,

We forever be real, we'll never fold

Son i'll send you to the bleachers feed you to the sharks burn you like leeches

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

Hard as bull sharks chew through hearts when they are hardly full.

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

But even then there are sharks waiting to feed.

Try and pull me over, i will not stop

My peoples sale rock, & cell blocks, got us shell shock