This is a song about "Maka and soul"

Lookin' at me, now they know my face

And i sit alone as my soul decays

Porn star head, she gon’ suck it like a sequel

I'm hollow, my soul is simply cold, and it's lethal

Her soul swashed with agony and its high tide

Fucked your broad cause my game tight, sit ringside at the main fight

And that they love to see us all go to prison or die

Than your body decays and soul goes up in the sky

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

People give away their soul for it and its kind of funny

Separate mind body soul and represent what happened,

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

My speeches come from my soul and brain,

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke

Wisdom is loaned to encode the mind for soul and corrode