This is a song about "Sell bricks to live"

I put the nigga in his casket

Teleporting to varrock to sell some shit

Singing praises to the lord unto the lord with his soul ready to sell

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

And if you try to save hip-hop music you can't make mistakes,

Cause i'm not about to sell me soul to live life moving like license plates

Sell you to the rich for cheaper than a pair scissors,

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

My shit is heavy, droppin bricks

They bringing me fish and chips

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

I tried to sell my soul, the devil couldn't afford it

Trying to get his life together, or what not

What happens when you try to sell drugs on my block

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

So don't live for no reason live to be happy be happy to live,