This is a song about "Ginger have no soul"

And you certainly have no chemistry,

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

I feel like i'm falling, yeah falling into a black hole, that's darker than black coal

It'll be a classic bro, u'll die in the clash but no impact will be had on ur plastic soul

I wonder why, i sit and cry

But now, i'd rather have my soul die

Cause your life have no meaning.

About the way i'm feeling

Do you know me? tattered soul with no compass or identity

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

That you obviously have no intelligence

I have no eyes i have no eyes call me so blind

One way at a time, keep the faith in your mind

Bitch no days off and i ain't got no breaks

I have no hatred, i'm not naming no names