This is a song about "Sold bodies"

No money, little bit of chance, skill, and i was out sold,

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

Top of my pile of bodies

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

I only got four minutes

Slayin bodies in sweet reticence

No bodies perfect everyday i feel worthless

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

And i drop top off in a hot cold

I won't go once or twice because i'm sold

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

But it ain't hard to tell,his soul is already sold

So demon bodies can decay

Doin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay