This is a song about "A lost soul"

I'd take a bullet an i'd even sell my soul,

Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll

Stole a soul, was unsolvable,

I got rich from a little struggle

Jus stop a little bit and enjoy your latent soul

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

I came with a fucking grim reaper to take your soul

Chevy filled up on petrol, times like this i just roll

There's a battle for control inside of your soul

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

A dead-pan soul attributed to this kid/

Not a villain, just a lost soul that is hopeless

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love