This is a song about "Sales visors"

Waterfalls and visions on my visors/

Talking about the god you serve

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

With sales of fish scales from triple beams i gleam

Im cuttin the sales and makin the scenes,

Don't nobody move when we walk tha streets

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,

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes