This is a song about "Maka and soul"

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

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

And i felt like a lost soul

18 year sentence with no parole

Sold an organ, but kept my heart and soul,

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

And i sit alone as my soul decays

Got fixation for that home simpson phrase

I started rap when i was like 12 years old,picked up a paper, pen and started to roll,

And i was set loose amidst a swirling tornado of emotions inside my own soul,

Wisdom is loaned to encode the mind for soul and corrode

Vicious roach she really sick of this but she let me poke

Body and soul i'm told keep that shit gold

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

Sworn to serve till soul hurt, and his bones burst/

Oh, cause when you rich you are on top of the world