This is a song about "Im closing the door to my soul"

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

Heart and soul to death, she rushes to the bathroom door and locks it

Like banana peels for heels, my spill is so legit

Then im ready open my door unlock my whip

You showed me to the door

You ain't gotta worry no more

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look

My heart start to smolder and soul start get colder, i realise im no good,

And i bet you all them letters in your mailbox waiting

I hate to rhyme a word twice, my soul was his for the taking,

You showed me to the door

That's what rains for

I cant sell my soul to the devil cuz i gave it to a homeless prick

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick