This is a song about "I won t bow down to baphomet a lot dude s soul they soul for richest fame"

You got your nails did, damn girl you're on a roll

I came with a fucking grim reaper to take your soul

With my name on em: that’s a damn shame

Rappers selling they soul just to get some fame.

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

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

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

I'd do anything for you, i just damn near sold my soul,

It's all over now, take it like a man

Wouldn't sell my soul to the devil for summer jam,

Hey, must be the money

A tortured soul i used to be

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

I came with a fucking grim reaper to take your soul

Timmy got his bike stole

And i felt like a lost soul