This is a song about "Sales marketing"

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

With sales of fish scales from triple beams i gleam

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

Bring back record sales, i sail while i break records

Money and power come to us through direct sales,

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

We all kings, give anything to my soft queens

Im cuttin the sales and makin the scenes,

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

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