This is a song about "Dark souls 2"

Eating souls from fatalities granting me immortality,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

That they've sold their souls* to satan

Magic city tipping them

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes

I see so many familiar faces, amongst these damned souls,

Feed it as it consumes our souls,

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

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

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

Laying live souls on your damn death bed,

But my reality is all of your inner souls

In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes