This is a song about "Sell drogs"

Momma just unaware that i sell dope,

A nigga just got paid and we still was broke

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

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

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

I sell and eat human meat

If stories went on scales i'd have a lot to sell

And all these bitches that i hung with ain’t doing too well

Sell my soul, price of coal

This shit has got my soul

And i'm still hurtin over pops

You sell yourself for better jobs

Take it, leave and then go sell

Burberry, quite a hell

Teleporting to varrock to sell some shit

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that