This is a song about "Soul selling"

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Except for selling tree but between you and me

Can barely walk the city streets

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

Spb dont fuck around with no 8 balls we selling keys

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please

It's apart of her goal

●i dont fucking sell my soul

Story telling soon selling its soaring with development

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

You busy selling eighths to make a profit

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

My records selling out the stores now

Will somebody please show me how

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

Bring on the new replacement, selling dope on the pavement