This is a song about "Selling"

You busy selling eighths to make a profit

And mansions on the fault line of a shaky market

But they dont so i wont so im still selling yell

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

Cash and hell rell. zeek doin' 3, he even fell, hell

Got you gassed about the pump, selling jewelry as well?

I'm trying to make a way, she never call back

Dressed in black,selling to kids cheap crack

My records selling out the stores now

Will somebody please show me how

I let you know you dealing with dogs

One night, i was selling some rocks