This is a song about "Dark souls"

They call me grim reaper, i'm the snatcher of souls,

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

We raiders of the lost ark

I talk to myself in the dark

My souls pressured to settle for so lesser

That's why forever i love seldom and trust never

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

But my reality is all of your inner souls

That they've sold their souls* to satan

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Revealing universes and habitats unknown to the oldest of 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/

Shot in the dark, shot in the dark

I mean that from the bottom of my heart