This is a song about "Selling crap"

Story telling soon selling its soaring with development

Nigga fuck your role model bitch, i'm my own idol and

Will somebody please show me how

My records selling out the stores now

One night, i was selling some rocks

Fuckin' up my gold pots

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Cause i'm kinda doing this badass crap!

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

Dressed in black,selling to kids cheap crack

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap

You are crap can't rap keep strap take a nap fake crap...

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

Top dropped down, black on black

But all yo get is bull crap