This is a song about "Sales"

With sales of fish scales from triple beams i gleam

We self-made but never is an i on the team

Ugh, walking on water and running on waves

Money and power come to us through direct sales,

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

Bring back record sales, i sail while i break records

Im cuttin the sales and makin the scenes,

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks