This is a song about "Sold my soal"

You just working with the scraps you was given

Some kill for millions, i sold my soul for pennies son!

I need to start gettin these songs recorded and sold

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

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

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

Polls showing loaded segments sold like show hosts

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole

Sold an organ, but kept my heart and soul,

Skin tone i wish i could take it back

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

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

Sold my soul to the devil and now all dreams are achievable

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble