This is a song about "Fcuk your souls"

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

Your metaphors lack, so for shook souls i etch-a-sketch they score back

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Taking souls to heaven or to hell, i'm the gate keeper.

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

But my reality is all of your inner souls

I’ve seen these young folks sell their souls for fortune and fame,

To this day, the game, will never be the same

Top story, tiger woods be fucking all these white hoes

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

Ok just listen up a little

Souls reaped with a studded sickle

The souls i uplifted,

Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit

Sb nike's, with the grey box

Sos, save our souls. make me boss.