This is a song about "Selling"

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

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

And rappers started selling out to make a few club hits,

The best in my position, i’m passionate with lyrics

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

But they dont so i wont so im still selling yell

I'm like the man on mars; i'm high as hell

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

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

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

Cause i'll +bolt+ on usain, i'm too ahead of the game

But along only schemes they was selling us,

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus