This is a song about "Licking your soul"

So the devil that drove in her got in control

I came with a fucking grim reaper to take your soul

Bitches licking on my cock

Lets talk about the cars y'all got

Your soul wondering the earth

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Like it's embeded into your soul

Just stay smartkeep your mind on your bank roll

Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll

I came with a fucking grim reaper to take your soul

I'm trynna get you off like a fucking loophole

Calling any challenger i'll kill your spirt soul

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

Timmy got his bike stole

Our controllers got your soul with foreclosures

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers