This is a song about "Cant trust a soul"

I cant sell my soul to the devil cuz i gave it to a homeless prick

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

And i felt like a lost soul

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

You better clear out the way, make a way for my soul,

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

So the devil that drove in her got in control

Within this siloloquy of a tortured soul.

Here i go again, falling in love again

Smoked a bakers dozen i just don't trust them

I came with a fucking grim reaper to take your soul

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole

Trust in me you ready for a scary war, plus defeat

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet