This is a song about "Sell"

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

You sell yourself for better jobs

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody

//who sell drugs to feed their family

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

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

So i can sell drugs,doing my deals

That'll do anything that i please

Good kids make bad grown ups

Sell a dub mix some drugs

My records sell, yes sir

Then the stars don't even matter

If u asked for the price for my soul its not for sell

They let them white boys free, we be shocked as hell

You act like you sell records kid, you're makin me laugh

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class