This is a song about "Sold up"

Vijay singh and all of them

That they've sold their souls* to satan

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

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

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Hang here cuz people's previously sold rocks?

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

But we’ve been going through this thang since way back

Didn't even care whether it's summer or blistering cold , platinum records were getting sold

The dreams the kid in you once had, youre never gonna have no more 16 years old

Your soul has already been sold.

Hand to hand in the cold

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

I was convinced that rap was the shit, and i was sold/

I was sold and golden with victory,

But five years from now i bet she see