This is a song about "Sell"

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

//who sell drugs to feed their family

Momma just unaware that i sell dope,

I'm killing 'em slow like cigarette smoke

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

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit

Teleporting to varrock to sell some shit

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

If at all, now your a pawn of the bullshit they sell.

Young thug, sell nugs, like you trynna run the game right?

People speak as if they need me, they deceitful inside

Momma caught me tryna sell some weed

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

So i can sell drugs,doing my deals

Get grand slam fans out of they seats