Im cuttin the sales and makin the scenes,
We all kings, give anything to my soft queens
Hearts darker than black i did this for a marketing act for the views
You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes
With sales of fish scales from triple beams i gleam
Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean
Bring back record sales, i sail while i break records
And the headrest had to have about eight thorns
Now they mention my nigga with all the greats
Money and power come to us through direct sales,
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