This is a song about "Cant trust a soul"

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

I'mma punt the paper over the pussy like a field goal

Jus stop a little bit and enjoy your latent soul

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

There's a battle for control inside of your soul

When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll

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

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

You got your nails did, damn girl you're on a roll

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

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

Smoked a bakers dozen i just don't trust them

I like the way they dribble up and down the court

Will i lose my soul tonight? that i cant afford

Just a lost child, now a lost soul

Let's put it on cruise control