This is a song about "Selling harion"

By killing cops and selling drugs,but what can you do?

Of the picture punchline figured out, ahh i get you

I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell

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

Open up your contacts then scroll

Its like selling the devil your soul

The mainstream is selling out, giving their bodies and souls,

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

They’re selling pies, telling lies, we’re just simply spitting lies,

We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain

He said he needed a come up, because selling nicks' was lame