This is a song about "Being true to the soul"

Test the water let me know if the temperature right

As death was holding' onto his soul the ''light'' came to sight

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

So we just pray to the lord, that we could stay true

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack

Soul started to tear at me, the tole darkened the clarity, that

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

The devil took my soul , the minute the smoke began to unfold.

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

Always stay true stick to the g code

Impeccable give it my note

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

I tried to sell my soul, the devil couldn't afford it