This is a song about "Sold name"

I sold my body, soul, mind and everything to this rap shit.

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Make shit we can relate to maybe then your cds will get sold

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

Your soul has already been sold.

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Bout as hot as pot lines being sold on your block

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

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

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

First name dizzy last name b

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