This is a song about "Maka and soul"

That the demons are free and that they gon take my soul

Fuckin' voices follow me, emulatin' like twitter roll

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

Separate mind body soul and represent what happened,

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

And said she'd pray for my sad, twisted soul

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

I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

I put my heart and soul in these lines/

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm thru with that shit

He absolutely put his heart and soul when he spit

She gon get the mils for this

That's an order, and my soul is

And everywhere that mary went, it stared into her soul,

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole