This is a song about "Sales"

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

With sales of fish scales from triple beams i gleam

Money and power come to us through direct sales,

Bitch no days off and i ain't got no breaks

Im cuttin the sales and makin the scenes,

We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets

And three hours in the showers with the corpse

Bring back record sales, i sail while i break records