This is a song about "Dark souls"

I'm cool with all these broads in here but i do not date lucaya hoes

Revealing universes and habitats unknown to the oldest of souls,

Souls reaped with a studded sickle

Baby i am professional

If we ain't right and always at the throats

It's the rise of the reaper, collecting lost souls,

This bounce beat shit

The souls i uplifted,

We love for a while then a light goes

Feed it as it consumes our souls,

Tryna stay clear of my foes

Plastic hearts turn to plastic souls.

Tryin' to be strong and in the process, keep you goini'm bout to lose my composure, i'm gettin' close

Illuminati in control vigilante on patrols philanthropists running the show ruining souls/