This is a song about "Sales marketing"

Im cuttin the sales and makin the scenes,

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

Money and power come to us through direct sales,

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

Bring back record sales, i sail while i break records

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

With sales of fish scales from triple beams i gleam

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

Hearts darker than black i did this for a marketing act for the views