This is a song about "Sold up"

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

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

When i peep in the public, bet i'm leaving with something

Flow my sold little blister like a flames pond rippling...

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

I need to start gettin these songs recorded and sold

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

Ever since then i had no job

I was a kid when daddy sold dope

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

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

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