This is a song about "Sale"

Left my uncle in prison for 15 years no one paid

Asking bout the sale that my daddy just made

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

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

With no receivers had the pickin of a option

I'll go for a record sale at the auction,

Don't steal my words just cuz they ain't for sale,

Ridin’ in a cl, hope i never see jail

You can ask los, i was like a young gale

Spending too much time having rocks for sale

Got a whole lotta bmi checks in the mail

Have niggas in ya yard like a yard sale

I guess i met you for a reason only time could tell, but well

At a high scale naw they're not for sale, so sinister its straight from hell

Uphold the enrolled, through the gale you sale scold,

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed