This is a song about "Djc soul"

Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll

Calling any challenger i'll kill your spirt soul

I'd do anything for you, i just damn near sold my soul,

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole

My own soul i can't find

For that paper, i'mma grind

Until the reaper comes for your soul

Just stay smartkeep your mind on your bank roll

See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll

Sold an organ, but kept my heart and soul,

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

It's apart of her goal

18 year sentence with no parole

●i dont fucking sell my soul