This is a song about "Beatiful soul"

Ballerina dancing beatiful twirls

Got your baby mama sending nude pictures

Pleading with a soul in pieces

Always knew where the pot was

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

It's good, i'm about to steal your soul

Because my soul spit like fire

Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things'll get brighter

Eating my soul just like cancer,

Something worth dying for

And what about the rappers

Your soul wondering the earth

Timmy got his bike stole

And i felt like a lost soul

Just a lost child, now a lost soul

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal