This is a song about "Fcuk your souls"

With my hand under oath, i recite these quotes

But my reality is all of your inner souls

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

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Older people looking at me how i bought all of this

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

The souls i uplifted,

You ain't gon find that

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

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

Never seen you as lyrical

Souls reaped with a studded sickle

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

Eating souls from fatalities granting me immortality,

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

Plastic hearts turn to plastic souls.