This is a song about "Deep souls"

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

Laying live souls on your damn death bed,

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

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

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

Y u cryin? "gimme back my back" no bitch its mine, i rap not for your souls

Feed it as it consumes our souls,

Everything i wanted never seem so close

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

But my reality is all of your inner souls

Wait a second..the souls still have fear,every hearse reverses.

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

It's getting colder, shouldn't have dug so deep

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet