This is a song about "Sold up"

And daddy's in the cadillac

So i went out, sold that crack

Hang here cuz people's previously sold rocks?

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Sex trafficking there goes another sold girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

You sold it to the devil

As i light one for ill will

I need to start gettin these songs recorded and sold

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

You just a struggling writer that never sold

But for long time i had gone cold

Your soul has already been sold.

When i'm on it, on it like my job

I was a kid when daddy sold dope