This is a song about "Lost my soul"

But like all bad things you should realize, im just a lost soul in this

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

My own soul i can't find

It'll blow ya mind

My soul is feelin full,

You can end this verse premature

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

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

My speeches come from my soul and brain,

Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain

And then along came the wrong man for her

Lost ma mother and my brother

So grab my hand lost soul, and i'll take you down the road,

But i'm broke as fuck too bitch, we on the same boat

See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll

Soaking in my flow getting spiritual with my soul,