This is a song about "Sold up"

Cause the tickets all sold

Black woman you cold

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

Bout as hot as pot lines being sold on your block

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

My nigga co-bizzy virginia is back

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

You say you trappin and you never even sold a drug,

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

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

Your soul has already been sold.

I mean of course just the same old

That they've sold their souls* to satan

We stay faded, need no occasion

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

So i went out, sold that crack