This is a song about "Ab soul"

I came with a fucking grim reaper to take your soul

Fuckin' voices follow me, emulatin' like twitter roll

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

Gain the whole world and lose your soul

Timmy got his bike stole

Until the reaper comes for your soul

Its like selling the devil your soul

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

So the devil that drove in her got in control

Sold an organ, but kept my heart and soul,

I mean of course just the same old

Your soul has already been sold.

Women at my pole

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

Just like ab soul said so i pay homage to him.

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin