This is a song about "Ginger no soul"

Calling any challenger i'll kill your spirt soul

I was breakin' ‘em down, now i’m sellin' ‘em whole

18 year sentence with no parole

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

I'm alone with this homegrown desire inside my soul,

To clear my head i'm feelin low, losin control

Like it's embeded into your soul

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

Its like selling the devil your soul

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

Just stay smartkeep your mind on your bank roll

Within this siloloquy of a tortured soul.

The crooked path i follow, i wish upon no soul.

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll