This is a song about "Gave you my soul"

Watching for the cops that's moving through

Infact soul train wouldn't hire you

Your soul already gave up, it knows this a no show

So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto

Because my soul spit like fire

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Lies, tangled with fiction

...my god gave me permission

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

My mom gave me two selections

You better clear out the way, make a way for my soul,

So the devil that drove in her got in control

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

You better clear out the way, make a way for my soul,