This is a song about "Losing my soul"

●i dont fucking sell my soul

Women at my pole

These kids hating saying i've been losing my mind

Been trying to put it down long after i was signed

Lookin' out for money trees, jesus christ forsake my soul,

Chevy filled up on petrol, times like this i just roll

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

So the devil that drove in her got in control

My speeches come from my soul and brain,

I ain't even start yet, this is propane

Something worth dying for

I'm losing my stature

Make a freak whore, detour

My soul is feelin full,

My grip on the real world's losing traction.

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin