This is a song about "Selling"

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

Let's get off the phone and we can speak when i see you

Will somebody please show me how

My records selling out the stores now

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

But along only schemes they was selling us,

Probly from selling or doing drugs

Amen, they say you only live once

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

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

But they dont so i wont so im still selling yell

But your selling weed your the guy that gets them a ten

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

Please, stay strapped, pack a gat every day

Wearing bally's and gold, i'm selling dope shameless to say