This is a song about "Sold soul"

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Sex trafficking there goes another sold girl

You sold it to the devil

As i light one for ill will

Women at my pole

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

You just a struggling writer that never sold

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

Polls showing loaded segments sold like show hosts

Cause the tickets all sold

Where i from, it get cold

Like a grown child actress flashin her nipple, a sold soul, need to sit i'm full,

Yea say that i am whack cause i really don't mind ill be getting busy ragging your

I was a kid when daddy sold dope

And yea i should’ve seen the signs by my first quote