This is a song about "Sold up"

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

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

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Sex trafficking there goes another sold girl

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

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

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

Your soul has already been sold.

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

I was sold and golden with victory,

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

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

You sold it to the devil

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special