This is a song about "Sells"

Cos this is rap game,here pussy sells and skills kills

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Regardless what ever sells on the markets

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

A desperate man sells himself to lucifer to gain what he's been searching for.

Like staking your building sells a clean sweep

That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Don't dwell on that jabroni just cause that baloney sells

Cause i can't seem to see myself

She was always making sells