This is a song about "Selling rock"

Story telling soon selling its soaring with development

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

Givin back the sand til we center rock

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

Bring on the new replacement, selling dope on the pavement

My records selling out the stores now

Will somebody please show me how

You got your nails did, damn girl you're on a roll

Its like selling the devil your soul

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

Tonight, i ain't here to party, i came to rock (rock)

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

By seventeen selling more then i could handle