This is a song about "Sales marketing"

With sales of fish scales from triple beams i gleam

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

Im cuttin the sales and makin the scenes,

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

Money and power come to us through direct sales,

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

Bring back record sales, i sail while i break records

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

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