This is a song about "Maka and soul"

Jus stop a little bit and enjoy your latent soul

I've been waiting for somebody to pick up my stroll

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

And i felt like a lost soul

Separate mind body soul and represent what happened,

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

He absolutely put his heart and soul when he spit

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

Soul maybe find gold and never hit shit.

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

I'm in the realest and ill -est putting my hearth and my soul

Baby i beg to differ, bet you can polish a pole

And i just love your flashy ways

And i sit alone as my soul decays

Than your body decays and soul goes up in the sky

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry